School: Crosskeys

Location:
Cross Keys, Co. Cavan
Teacher:
Thomas Greene
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The Schools’ Collection, Volume 0977, Page 302

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  1. Where lived P. Galligan's abode.
    Turn half a furlong from the road.
    And facing to the noon-day beam,
    Go on until you meet the stream
    So soft and silent steals along,
    As if listening to the warbler's song
    On some beautiful May morn
    From out the fragrant sweet haw-thorn.
    There on the bridges battlement
    Take a seat and be content.
    Until from memory I will trace
    The out-line of that holy place.
    There stood the chapel, and the school
    For sacrifice and rod and rule.
    Despite the laws of penal days,
    Our fearless fathers at Crosshays
    Assembled on one long watched day
    The day or date I will not say.
    Obedient to the Pastor's call
    To dig the ground and lay the wall.
    (continues on next page)
    Transcribed by a member of our volunteer transcription project.
    Language
    English
    Collector
    Una Lynch
    Gender
    Female
    Age
    11
    Informant
    John Deane
    Gender
    Male
    Age
    96