Volume: CBÉ 0485 (Part 2)

Date
1938
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The Main Manuscript Collection, Volume 0485, Page 0319

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The Main Manuscript Collection, Volume 0485, Page 0319

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    Our hearts within our breasts shall leap for joy;
    In contemplation rapt our souls shall soar,
    And gleaming light dispel our sore annoy.
    All things on earth shall join to welcome thee;
    Worldliness a while from toil shall cease
    To listen to thy heavenly harmony.
    And to thy promise of a lasting peace!
    In thee is wrought the mystery of grace,
    In thee the Saviour's birth hath taken place.
    On Their Return They Are asked what They saw.
    Shepherds! Whom have ye seen? Do tell us, and announce who hath appeared on the earth?
    - Office of Christmas Day.
    O Shepherd, tell us why you left your sheep,
    Unguarded and unattended on the plain?
    Why hurried ye o'er mountain and the steep
    With eager joy your breasts could scarce contain?
    (continues on next page)
    Transcribed by a member of our volunteer transcription project.
    Item type
    Lore
    Language
    Béarla
    Writing mode
    Handwritten
    Writing script
    Roman script
    Informant