School: Gortermone

Location:
Gortermone, Co. Leitrim
Teacher:
Mrs A. O' Reilly
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The Schools’ Collection, Volume 0229, Page 248

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  1. (continued from previous page)
    Damn papish what has brought you here
    A rebel you were in the past
    So now your doom is sealed at last
    Bob Ferguson, it is my name
    And I dont think it sin or shame
    A croppy dog like you to swing
    Who proved a traitor to his King
    Kilheaney then spoke up and said
    "I see too late I am betrayed
    But although your worst I do not fear
    Cursed be the man that sent me hear
    He has my money and its plain
    He has contrived to get me slain
    Those words did seem to molofie
    The yeoman's rage who did reply
    I will investigate the case
    So now your steps you must retrace
    He brought with him a loaded gun
    Least that Kilheaney off might run
    So onward then through brake and lawn
    They went until they came to Shawn's
    Whom Ferguson did thus acost
    Without a moments time being lost
    Have you got money, let me know,
    From this man here not long ago
    III
    At least he so to me pretends
    (continues on next page)
    Transcribed by a member of our volunteer transcription project.
    Topics
    1. genre
      1. poetry
        1. folk poetry (~9,504)
    Language
    English