Scoil: Derreenargan

Ar an leathanach seo

1. My Native Town of Boyle (ar lean)

   

   Roinn Roinn Postáil

   (ar lean ón leathanach roimhe)

   And the grand old waterfall,
   How swiftly that great river runs
   Through isle through bridge
   and glen,
   And murmurs softly as in prayers
   As it sweeps by Asylynn.

   VIII
   The old back lane I see your plain
   Twas oft I went your way.
   The workhouse wall I do recall.
   Likewise O'Conners bray
   The old flax mill I see you still
   With your big wheel turning about
   As the water from Lough Gara
   Makes the old mill brightly glow.

   IX
   Farewell old ruined abbey
   Twas tyrants caused you fall
   The Curlew mountains are looking down.
   Upon your roofless walls
   The ivy green your ruins serene
   Will save you from decay
   And the wild birds nest within your crest
   Old Abbey lone and grey.

   (leanann ar an chéad leathanach eile)

   

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

   Stair Athraigh

   Topaicí

   1. áit-spás-timpeallacht
      1. seanchas áitiúil, dinnseanchas (~10,595)

   Teanga

   Béarla

   Suíomh

   Mainistir na Búille, Co. Ros Comáin