Scoil: Broadford

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1. The Broadford Prisoners (ar lean)

   

   Roinn Roinn Postáil

   (ar lean ón leathanach roimhe)

   Oh. Napoleon's army going into Rome
   To the mind would flash when the youths came home,
   With green bows waving o'er sweet toned bands,
   And the people cheering for the grazing lands.

   Oh! here's to Scariff, Bodyke and Quin,
   Tulla, Feakle and Spancilhill,
   The Tradree men, and all true friends,
   That filled the war chest for the youths defense.

   Oh! here's to Oatfield, Kilbane and Truagh,
   Hillmore and Bridgetown and Killaloe,
   The Mills, Kilkishen, the cause did crown,
   And they near burst the war chest in Limerick town.

   On behalf of the youths from the Broadford glen,
   Everlasting thanks to all maids and men,
   Who helped their defense by their word and hand,
   In the noble fight for the grazing land.

   Young Donjon and Sullivan are fresh and fair,
   Their names are legion on the hills of Clare;
   And the grazier surrendered the grazing lands,
   Now, for Home Rule sake, let ye all shake hands.

   

   Tras-scríofa ag duine dár meitheal tras-scríbhneoirí deonacha.

   Stair Athraigh

   Teanga

   Béarla

   Faisnéiseoir

   Martin Kennedy

   Inscne

   Fireann

   Gairm bheatha

   Smith (Léirítear teidil na ngairmeacha i mBailiúchán na Scol sa bhunteanga inar cláraíodh iad)

   Seoladh

   Cnoc na Gaoithe, Co. an Chláir