Scoil: Carnadough (C.), Newtowncashel

Ar an leathanach seo

1. A Story

   

   Roinn Roinn Postáil

   There is a curragh in my townland of Newpark where the people put out the cattle to graze in Summer. One evening long ago a man who lived near by went to the curragh to bring home his donkey. He had a reins in his hand. There are whins growing around the ditches. The man could not see the donkey and he thought he might be among the whins.
   As he was walking along he saw a little man sitting under a whin smoking a pipe. It was a leprehaun. The man caught him and told him he would kill him if he did not tell him where the gold was. He never took his eyes of the little man. The leprehaun led him to a big whin, and he told him he would first meet a flag then he would meet a pot of gold. The man threw the reins on the whin in order that he would know it when he came back with a spade.
   But when he came back there was a piece of reins on every whin so that he did not know the right one. He worked the whole year digging under every whin

   (leanann ar an chéad leathanach eile)

   

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

   Stair Athraigh

   Teanga

   Béarla

   Bailitheoir

   Mary Kate Hande

   Inscne

   Baineann

   Seoladh

   Corr Dharach, Co. an Longfoirt

   Faisnéiseoir

   John Hande

   Gaol

   Tuismitheoir

   Inscne

   Fireann

   Seoladh

   Corr Dharach, Co. an Longfoirt