Scoil: Tiobraid Árann (B.) (uimhir rolla 1285)

Ar an leathanach seo

1. (gan teideal)

   “Many years ago there lived a woman in the Glen of Aherlow...”

   

   Roinn Roinn Postáil

   

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   Many years ago there lived a woman in the Glen of Aherlow whose name was Petticoat Loose. She used to deliver milk to th epoor people of the district. One day she killed her own son and that same day she out water in th emilk she was delivering in order to get mor emoney. The parish priest found out what she had done and told her that she was damned and that putting water in the milk was worse than killing her son. After that she was put into the Red Sea to drain it with a cup without a bottom as an act of Penance.

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   Topaicí

   1. gníomhairí (~1)
      1. neacha neamhshaolta agus osnádúrtha (~14,864)
         1. Petticoat Loose (~75)

   Teanga

   Béarla

   Suíomh

   Eatharlach, Co. Thiobraid Árann

   Bailitheoir

   Paddy Withero

   Inscne

   Fireann

   Seoladh

   Tiobraid Árann, Co. Thiobraid Árann

   Faisnéiseoir

   Mrs Withero

   Inscne

   Baineann

   Seoladh

   Tiobraid Árann, Co. Thiobraid Árann

2. (gan teideal)

   “Not long ago there lived a man who had three sons.”

   

   Roinn Roinn Postáil

   Not long ago there lived a man who had three sons. The eldest of the three sons was a gambler and used to do nothing but gamble and cheat the people of their money and their belongings. Not only in the day time used he gamble but also in the night and he used to say out nearly all the night. His father could get no good out of him so himself and a few neighbours planned to frighten him. Very late one dark night the boy was was going home. On his way home he had to pass a graveyard and he was passing it his father dressed in a white (sheet) with a white sheet over him rose up

   (leanann ar an chéad leathanach eile)

   

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

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