Scoil: Lios Dubh (1) (uimhir rolla 14779)

Suíomh:
Lisduff, Co. Leitrim
Múinteoir:
Philip Mc Guiness
Brabhsáil
Bailiúchán na Scol, Imleabhar 0212, Leathanach 409

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Bailiúchán na Scol, Imleabhar 0212, Leathanach 409

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  1. XML Scoil: Lios Dubh (1)
  2. XML Leathanach 409
  3. XML “Folklore”

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Ar an leathanach seo

  1. Out of a roomfull you couldn't get a spoonfull
    Ans. Smoke.
    Through the woods and through the woods and their heads down.
    Ans. Nails in a man's boot.
    As round as an apple so deep as a cup all the men in Derry wouldn't lift it up.
    Ans. A spring well.
    What part of the cow goes into the byre first.
    Ans. He breath.
    As I went out on yonder gap I met my uncle Davy I took off his head and sucked his blood and left him lying easy.
    Ans. A blackberry.
    As round as an apple as flat as a pan one side a woman, and the other a man.
    Ans A penny.
    Round the house and round and leaves a loaf in every window. Ans. Snow.
    All patches without any stitches riddle me that and I'll buy you a pair of britches.
    Ans. A head of cabbage.
    As I looked out across the wall I saw a man he gave a call. His head was flesh his mouth was horny, and such a man was never born.
    Ans. A cock.
    (leanann ar an chéad leathanach eile)
    Tras-scríofa ag duine dár meitheal tras-scríbhneoirí deonacha.
    Topaicí
    1. genre
      1. verbal arts (~1,483)
        1. riddles (~7,209)
    Teanga
    Béarla
    Bailitheoir
    Tom J. Scollan
    Inscne
    Fireann
    Seoladh
    Curraghmartin, Co. Leitrim