Scoil: Lisball

Suíomh:
Lios Balla, Co. an Chabháin
Múinteoir:
S. Doherty
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Bailiúchán na Scol, Imleabhar 1010, Leathanach 109

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Bailiúchán na Scol, Imleabhar 1010, Leathanach 109

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  1. XML Scoil: Lisball
  2. XML Leathanach 109
  3. XML “The Hackler from Grousehall”

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Ar an leathanach seo

  1. (ar lean ón leathanach roimhe)
    6)
    He haunts the League like a plague more shameful to relate,
    The priest on Sunday can't be free the Mass to celebrate,
    It's there he'll kneel all cased in steel, prepared for duty's call.
    For to assail and drag to jail the clergy from Grousehall.
    7)
    He set a plan for a poor man, who had a handsome wife,
    For to take away without delay his liberty of life,
    He swore quite plain he was insane, and had no sense at all,
    There is no peace about the place since he came to Grousehall.
    8)
    It's down to Hell, he'll go pell-mell
    to look for poteen there,
    And he'll not be loath to take an oath, as he did in Killnekere.
    He'd search your bed from foot to head, tick blanket, sheet and all.and all
    Your wife undressed must leave her nest for Jemmy from Grousehall.
    9)
    He raid on dogs is surely flogs its shocking to behold
    He will pull up a six months pup and swear him two years old.
    Outside of hell a parallel for him there's not at all
    As that vile pimp and Devi'ls imp, the ruler at Grousehall.
    10)
    The God the day's not far away, when Home Rule will be seen,
    And out native Irish parliament once more in College Green.
    When policemen will all be then, the country's choice and all,
    And Balfour's Park will get the sack, and be banished from Grousehall.
    11)
    Let old and young cheer up their lungs, and sing this little song,
    And join with me and let us see that Jemmy's in the wrong,
    But while I live my curse I'll give,, and on him it may fall,
    And when I die, I don't deny, I'll haunt him at Grousehall.
    Tras-scríofa ag duine dár meitheal tras-scríbhneoirí deonacha.
    Teanga
    Béarla
    Bailitheoir
    S. Doherty
    Inscne
    Fireann
    Seoladh
    Lios Balla, Co. an Chabháin
    Faisnéiseoir
    Michael Moore
    Inscne
    Fireann
    Seoladh
    Ráth Chaomháin, Co. an Chabháin