Scoil: Cúl Mín, Inis

Ar an leathanach seo

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   Roinn Roinn Postáil

   (ar lean ón leathanach roimhe)

   But Catcher's blood is always good and the knowing one doth say,
   And why shouldn't her decendents cut a little dash to-day.

   Now all is done the scent is laid the horses in a row.
   Are waiting till the master gave a signal for to go.
   Hurrah! they're off, the nearest fence is cleared in gallant style.
   And o'er the hills as fleet as deer they fly the first half-mile.

   The Creeper carries Willie G.-- as though he was wade of cork.
   She clears her fence with a bound and settles to her work.
   Now on she goes o'er fur and fields until weight begins to tell.
   And the Rover's b____ is on her flank and Gray Beard up as well.

   Now Terry Alt courses to the front an Creeper looks beyond her.
   Then straight no glance aside until they reach the brook.

   (leanann ar an chéad leathanach eile)

   

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