School: Scoil Chuimín (roll number 4786)

Location:
Pollagh, Co. Galway
Teacher:
Gearóid R. Ó Laidhigh
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    In Monoghan I learned laws of little use to me
    IV
    Then up to Dublin I did steer
    Where I was told that clubs were bumps
    My poor feet couldn't boast of either stocking, boot, or shoe
    They gazed on me like dying hapes
    To see me trudging on my stumps
    "By the blazes they are all growing worse
    said I 'poor Paudeen Rua
    V
    Laid I "Kildare I'll see your grass where the cuckoo never hid her head
    Nor did the cow her belly burst while chewing of her cud
    I have seen her grass and walked on it
    And up to Carlow straight I went
    Where they've got onions and zoleor for triumph
    If you make out the spud
    VI
    Johnny Jewel that's the stuff that would fill your belly like a globe
    When fatigued and weary I sat down to rest a day or two.
    (continues on next page)
    Transcribed by a member of our volunteer transcription project.
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      1. poetry
        1. folk poetry (~9,504)
    Language
    English