Scoil: Gortermone

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1. A Local Incident of about the Year 1900 (ar lean)

   

   Roinn Roinn Postáil

   (ar lean ón leathanach roimhe)

   Behind the bar in pomp and state
   So grim and stern each magistrate
   While farther down the council stand
   Withy pen and paper near at hand.
   Determined each their skill to show
   Unto the multitude below.
   Where hundreds watch impatiently
   for Mc Cabe’s defeat or victory.
   The prisoner now stands in the dock
   As firm and fearless as a rock.
   His cause to clear, the truth to tell
   Defended by the brave Awtwell.
   Who proved himself a man of fame
   And talent’s worthy of his name
   And fought determined fierce and loud
   And won the praises of the crowd.
   Edward was the first that spoke,
   The Lord on High he did invoke
   To witness what he’d say was true.
   His ugly face changed black and blue
   The fire of vengeance blazed on high
   And kindled bright his one good eye
   He then began. - On Christmas Day I met Mc Cabe
   on the high way
   and in his hand a loaded gun,
   he told me not attempt to run,
   he said he’d shoot me like a dog

   (leanann ar an chéad leathanach eile)

   

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