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Ar an leathanach seo

1. The Hermit of Shippool - Ballad

   

   Roinn Roinn Postáil

   "As I strolled out one fine evening.
   Down by a green shady grove.
   I heard a pilgrim talking.
   In these expressive words
   Adieu! Adieu! Thou faithless world,
   Thou wert never made for me.
   His eyes were lifted up to heaven.
   And his beard reached to his knees
   On his shoulders hung a mantle
   And a sackcloth shirt he wore
   His bed was made of rushes.
   That grew down by the shore."

   The above was composed in honour of Brother Anslem.
   Brother Anslem was a hermit, who lived for a time at Poll na Long, and later on he came to Kinsale, and built his little hut on Compass Hill There were stakes found in the ground on the hill and it is believed

   (leanann ar an chéad leathanach eile)

   

   Tras-scríofa ag duine dár meitheal tras-scríbhneoirí deonacha.

   Stair Athraigh

   Teanga

   Béarla

   Bailitheoir

   Máighread Ní Dáibhid

   Inscne

   Baineann

   Faisnéiseoir

   Athair Mac Suibhne

   Inscne

   Fireann