Imleabhar: CBÉ 0460 (Cuid 1)

Ar an leathanach seo

1. An Ancient Pottery (ar lean)

   

   Roinn Roinn Postáil

   (ar lean ón leathanach roimhe)

   His counsel that allured to heaven and pure from sin and folly.
   His lowly, peaceful, christian mein, his eyes with kindness beaming
   His honest heart that never learned the false world's hollow scheming.

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   But oh! those scenes so beautiful, such long loved charms displaying
   Recall the time, the bitter time, that saw thy light decaying,
   when sank thy gentle spirit down, and shrank thy form away.
   As fed by hope or racked by fear, we watched thee day by day.

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   These scenes too vividly recall that night of dark November,
   when by thy dying couch we sat within the silent chamber,
   Heard the last words, caught the last sigh, and marked the last faint shiver
   As winged thy soul her joyous way to realms of light forever.

   (leanann ar an chéad leathanach eile)

   

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

   Stair Athraigh

   Dáta

   31 Iúil 1937

   Cineál míre

   Seanchas

   Teanga

   Béarla

   Modh scríbhneoireachta

   Lámhscríofa

   Script scríbhneoireachta

   Cló Gaelach

   Bailitheoir

   • Domhnall de Buitléir

   Faisnéiseoir

   • Tomás Ó Ciaráin