School: Corlurgan

Location:
Corlurgan, Co. Cavan
Teacher:
F. Fletcher
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The Schools’ Collection, Volume 0976, Page 134

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The Schools’ Collection, Volume 0976, Page 134

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    The townland is hilly but not boggy. It is very good land. There are no woods growing on it.
    There are two rivers on its boundry. There are no history attached to them. There was a man living in it named Dr Stuard he wrote some of these poems.
    Transcribed by a member of our volunteer transcription project.
  2. Oh dreams a wearied dreams you come to my soul today.
    The cold of nights is in my heart and
    the mornings hope is gray.
    The spring will bring its flowers again and the winter come with snow
    But oh, they,ll never bring to me my own dear Tullycoe.
    For oh: my heart is weary for that dear old hill side.
    And the little white-washed cottage where my poor mother died.
    (continues on next page)
    Transcribed by a member of our volunteer transcription project.
    Language
    English
    Collector
    Una Reilly
    Gender
    Female
    Address
    Tullycoe, Co. Cavan
    Informant
    Mr Patrick Brady
    Gender
    Male
    Address
    Tullycoe, Co. Cavan