Scoil: Mohill (B.) (uimhir rolla 12415)

Suíomh:
Maothail, Co. Liatroma
Múinteoir:
Francis Flynn
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Bailiúchán na Scol, Imleabhar 0215, Leathanach 114

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Bailiúchán na Scol, Imleabhar 0215, Leathanach 114

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  1. XML Scoil: Mohill (B.)
  2. XML Leathanach 114
  3. XML “The Mighty Fallen”
  4. XML “The Unladylike Shannon”

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  1. The Shannon is a river, loved by every minor poet,
    Though definitely many of these worthy scribes don't know it.
    They wrote about her lovely banks, when she is calm and good
    But not a word about her, when she's rushing down in flood.
    .
    From Dowra down to Ballintra she tears her way along,
    Lough Allen quickly overflows when Shannon's stream is strong.
    So on she moves to Carrick, then to Jamestown on her way
    To Rooskey where she loves to roll up meadows filled with hay.
    .
    By this she's really angry; and Tarmonbarry Wall
    Comes quickly, and she crosses it without a halt at all.
    And growing larger every mile, with deep and fearful moan
    She's tearing o'er the sluices near the old town of Athlone.
    .
    It's many miles to Limerick, but she gets there good and fast,
    A seething mass of anger, rushing, roaring to the last.
    (leanann ar an chéad leathanach eile)
    Tras-scríofa ag duine dár meitheal tras-scríbhneoirí deonacha.
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    Béarla
    Bailitheoir
    Archibald Oliver Edward Bradshaw
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    Fireann