Scoil: Tulach Mór (Clochar na Trócaire)

Suíomh:
Tulach Mhór, Co. Uíbh Fhailí
Múinteoir:
Na Siúracha
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Bailiúchán na Scol, Imleabhar 0807, Leathanach 002

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Bailiúchán na Scol, Imleabhar 0807, Leathanach 002

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  1. XML Scoil: Tulach Mór (Clochar na Trócaire)
  2. XML Leathanach 002
  3. XML “Tullamore”
  4. XML “On Arden Hill”

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Ar an leathanach seo

  1. (ar lean ón leathanach roimhe)
    Pull and prick and hammer all day
    Smash the stones and turn the clay
    And mourn for your political sins.
    Since Balfour and Co, took to saving the Union
    By breaking our heads and by filling his jails
    To bind the two peoples in loving communion
    A strange sort of rule in each prison prevails
    If to speak to a prisoner you're granted permission.
    The topics you treat may be various indeed
    But the jailer will meet with a prompt prohibition.
    The faintest allusion to Tullamore Tweed.
    Tras-scríofa ag duine dár meitheal tras-scríbhneoirí deonacha.
  2. Amid the furz on Arden Hill
    'Tis sweet to dwell when not too ill
    'Tis sweet to heat the sky lark's song
    At rosy dawn, the clouds among.
    'Tis sweet to know when nurses tend
    You are not left without a friend
    That none are so accused by fate
    As to be left quite desolate.
    (leanann ar an chéad leathanach eile)
    Tras-scríofa ag duine dár meitheal tras-scríbhneoirí deonacha.
    Teanga
    Béarla