Scoil: Teampull Dubhglaise (uimhir rolla 6968)

Suíomh:
Drumbologe, Co. Donegal
Múinteoir:
Seán C. Ó Dómhnaill
Brabhsáil
Bailiúchán na Scol, Imleabhar 1083, Leathanach 169

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Bailiúchán na Scol, Imleabhar 1083, Leathanach 169

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  1. XML Scoil: Teampull Dubhglaise
  2. XML Leathanach 169
  3. XML “Story”
  4. XML (gan teideal)
  5. XML (gan teideal)

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Ar an leathanach seo

  1. Story (ar lean)

    Long ago there was a man going to swim in the river.

    Níl tú logáilte isteach, ach tá fáilte romhat tras-scríobh a dhéanamh go hanaithnid. Sa chás seo, déanfar do sheoladh IP a stóráil ar mhaithe le rialú cáilíochta.
    (ar lean ón leathanach roimhe)
    Conas tras-scríobh a dhéanamh »
    Má chliceálann tú ar an gcnaipe sábhála, glacann tú leis go mbeidh do shaothar ar fáil faoi cheadúnas Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial 4.0 International License agus gur leor nasc chuig dúchas.ie mar aitreabúideacht.
  2. (gan teideal)

    Once upon a time there was a young girl who hit a man with a spade and killed him.

    Once upon a time there was a young girl who hit a man with a spade and killed him. The guards were looking for her. There was a priest in Glenswilly and he met this girl and she told him what was her trouble He told her to be there when he would be coming back again. The guards passed her and they couldn't leave a hand on her.
    Tras-scríofa ag duine dár meitheal tras-scríbhneoirí deonacha.
  3. (gan teideal)

    There was a man one time and he had seven children. They were very poor and the man didn't want to see them dying.

    There was a man one time and he had seven children. They were very poor and the man didn't want to see them dying. One night he said to his wife that he would leave them in the wood. The eldest of them was called Jack, and he was awake, he arose and went outside and got seven white stones, next morning the man set off with his seven children, the eldest of them kept behind and every mile he went he left a stone They reached the wood at last, the father put up a handsaw for cutting trees to keep the children looking at it till he would get away.
    (leanann ar an chéad leathanach eile)
    Tras-scríofa ag duine dár meitheal tras-scríbhneoirí deonacha.