School: Clochar na Trócaire, Baile an Gharrdha

Location:
Ballingarry, Co. Limerick
Teacher:
Sr M. Treasa
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  1. Words are like leaves, and when they most abound,
    Much fruit of solid sense is seldom found.
    Poor and content is rich, and rich enough
    Laugh and the world would laugh with you,
    Weep and you weep alone.
    A little learning is a dangerous thing
    Good manners are made up of pritty sacrifices.
    Thruth crushed to earth shall rise again.
    Heaven will be inherited by every man who has heaven in his soul.
    All is not lost that is in danger.
    Transcribed by a member of our volunteer transcription project.
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    1. genre
      1. verbal arts (~1,483)
        1. proverbs (~4,377)
    Language
    English
    Collector
    Eily Bohan
    Gender
    Female
    Age
    13
    Address
    Caherhenesy, Co. Limerick