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Scoil: Mágh Rua (B.) (uimhir rolla 5880)

Suíomh:
Maigh Rua, Co. Luimnigh
Múinteoir:
John Maher
Brabhsáil
Modh:
Bailiúchán na Scol, Imleabhar 0522, Leathanach 073

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Bailiúchán na Scol, Imleabhar 0522, Leathanach 073

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  1. XML Scoil: Mágh Rua (B.)
  2. XML Leathanach 073
  3. XML “Some Stories That Are Told in This Parish”
  4. XML “Some Stories That Are Told in Our Parish”
  5. XML “Some Stories That Are Told in Our Parish”

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  1. Some Stories That Are Told in This Parish (ar lean)

    Roinn Roinn Postáil
    (ar lean ón leathanach roimhe)
    and the fairy stepped in. Then it closed as suddenly as it had opened. Tim went back to the garded but what he had unexpected he saw the farmer standing in the garden with his spade in his hand. Tim told him the story sadly. Suddenly the farmer lifted his spade and struck Tim on the head and knocked off one of his ears. Tim as taken to hospital and got his ear sewed on again.
    Tras-scríofa ag duine dár meitheal tras-scríbhneoirí deonacha.
    Stair Athraigh

  2. Some Stories That Are Told in Our Parish

    Roinn Roinn Postáil
    Once upon a time there lived a poor widow and her daughter. The widow got sick and she died. The daughter never gave away her clothes and every night about twelve o clock she used to see a light passing through the window. One day she was going to the well behind the liss she heard talk in the liss and she saw her mother and she washing clothes and she told her daughter to give away her clothes because she couldn't have the liss if she did not give her away her clothes. When the daughter went home she gave away the clothes to another woman and she never saw the light after that.
    Tras-scríofa ag duine dár meitheal tras-scríbhneoirí deonacha.
    Stair Athraigh

  3. Some Stories That Are Told in Our Parish

    Roinn Roinn Postáil
    One night about twelve o clock I and a couple of more boys around went for a walk along the road. Just as we were coming to a lonely part of the road near a liss we saw a woman in white sitting down by the side of the road and she crying. When we saw her we ran as fast as we could and I promise you we did not go out as late anymore after that
    Tras-scríofa ag duine dár meitheal tras-scríbhneoirí deonacha.
    Stair Athraigh
    Teanga
    Béarla
    Bailitheoir
    Michael O' Grady
    Inscne
    Fireann
    Seoladh
    Ceapach na hAithne, Co. Luimnigh