Scoil: Dangan (uimhir rolla 7352)

Ar an leathanach seo

1. Local Poets (ar lean)

   

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   Níl tú logáilte isteach, ach tá fáilte romhat tras-scríobh a dhéanamh go hanaithnid. Sa chás seo, déanfar do sheoladh IP a stóráil ar mhaithe le rialú cáilíochta.

   (ar lean ón leathanach roimhe)

   pride, For oft' with them, I frolicked, along the hillside. The old lime - kiln on the top of the hill, Half covered with furze. I remember it still.

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2. The Plain of Boheroe

   

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   The Plain of Boheroe

   I

   As I roved out one evening all for to take the
   air,
   I heard two lovers talking and she to him did
   say,
   "Brennan you are my Darling my joy and hearts
   delight",
   In spite of friends and parents, with you I'll take
   a flight.
   True love, don't be uneasy, or troubled in your mind, let nothing else displease you but to rove and
   sport your time,
   For I have gold in store, love, and you I'll not resign.
   If you but once would change your mind, and say
   that you are mine.

   II

   If I were a small bird or feather of say kind

   (leanann ar an chéad leathanach eile)

   

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

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