School: Teampull Dubhglaise (roll number 6968)
- Location:
- Drumbologe, Co. Donegal
- Teacher: Seán C. Ó Dómhnaill
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The Schools’ Collection, Volume 1083, Page 149
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- (continued from previous page)Summer glow.
And through another the fruited vines a-row. While still unheard but in it's way
piped the drear wind
of that December Day.
(no title)
“There is an old saying - ¶ Yet I think that ghost stories ¶ Always will be the favourites by the winter fire.”
If people still tell tales. What do they do for stories. In America, where you are dry-warmed by hot water pipes, and have no red caverns. Of the fire into which to gaze. - Collector
- Rose Agnes Kelly
- Gender
- Female
- Age
- 12
- Address
- Fahykeen, Co. Donegal
- Come up ye fair yarrow
Come up unto me,
Before this time to-morrow,
I will tell you who your
true love will be.(continues on next page)
