Scoil: Crosserlough

Ar an leathanach seo

1. The Burning of Crosserlough Old Chapel (ar lean)

   

   Roinn Roinn Postáil

   (ar lean ón leathanach roimhe)

   It was in his hands he put the reins
   For he knew the blood was in his veins
   And that his wit and brains
   Possessed a store of knowledge
   He said "my Lord", I will obey,"
   Although death stands in my way
   And from my duty I will not sway
   Until I see your college built
   To raise the church of Rome
   I'll spare neither flesh nor bone
   Just lay the foundation stone
   And the roof I'll ornament."
   This true and faithful priest.
   With religion in his brest
   Fled off into the west,
   To preach to young and old
   Eirin's sons and daughters,
   Who crossed the briny waters
   I'm informed by good autors
   He, pockets lined with gold
   This gentleman so great,
   When his college was complete,
   To his great ancestors,
   Seated in tryumpth returned home
   Here to end his days,
   Gods holy ways
   A parish priest at ease

   (leanann ar an chéad leathanach eile)

   

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   Stair Athraigh

   Topaicí

   1. ócáidí
      1. cruatan (~1,565)
         1. dóiteáin (~306)

   Teanga

   Béarla

   Bailitheoir

   Andrew Bray

   Inscne

   Fireann

   Aois

   13

   Faisnéiseoir

   Owen Mc Cabe

   Gaol

   Duine gaolta (nach tuismitheoir ná seantuismitheoir)

   Inscne

   Fireann

   Aois

   70

   Seoladh

   Leacht na dTruánach, Co. an Chabháin