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Scoil: Druminardly

Suíomh:
Drumman Beg, Co. Roscommon
Múinteoir:
Criostóir Ó Cuanáin
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Modh:
Bailiúchán na Scol, Imleabhar 0255, Leathanach 208

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Bailiúchán na Scol, Imleabhar 0255, Leathanach 208

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  1. XML Scoil: Druminardly
  2. XML Leathanach 208
  3. XML “Riddles”
  4. XML “Riddles”
  5. XML “Riddles”

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  1. Riddles (ar lean)

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  2. Riddles

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    1) As I went up to Dublin I saw a great wonder four and twenty little things tearing the earth asunder. Ans: a harrow.
    2) Spell broken down ditch in three letters. Ans: gap
    3) What is the height of nonsense. Ans: Supping soup with a fork
    Got from: Mrs. Thomas Kearns. Druminardly, Ruskey, Dromod (52)
    Tras-scríofa ag duine dár meitheal tras-scríbhneoirí deonacha.
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  3. Riddles

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    1) As I was running I found it, and for to find it I looked all round, and if I got it I'd throw it away and when I didn't I held it all day. Ans: A thorn
    2) A little wood, a little wire, a little house without a fire. Ans: A birdcage
    3) What is brought to the table and cut but never eaten. Ans: A pack of cards.
    4) As I went over yonder wall, I heard a man who let a loud call. His beard was flesh his mouth was horn and such a man was never born. A cock crowing
    (leanann ar an chéad leathanach eile)
    Tras-scríofa ag duine dár meitheal tras-scríbhneoirí deonacha.
    Stair Athraigh