School: Mohill (B.) (roll number 12415)

Location:
Mohill, Co. Leitrim
Teacher:
Francis Flynn
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The Schools’ Collection, Volume 0215, Page 122

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  1. (continued from previous page)
    But fight them with spirit both cheerful and gay.
    My friend Mr. Parker, a fisherman bold,
    Went out with his rod in the rain and the cold,
    To the bluest of bridges far up on Lough Rynn,
    And angled for perch with a worm and pin.
    My friend Mr. Bradshaw, a fisherman stout,
    Went out to Belscarra to capture a trout,
    He coaxed him with minnow with grub and with fly
    But didn't succeed as that trout was too fly.
    Ah, but do you remember, at Jamestown this year,
    That salmon I hooked in the pool at the weir,
    How just when I had him quite close to the shore,
    He smashed up the tackle, we saw him no more.
    (continues on next page)
    Transcribed by a member of our volunteer transcription project.
    Language
    English
    Collector
    Archibald Oliver Edward Bradshaw
    Gender
    Male