English (machine translation)
The first day of autumn sea chrochamar sails,
Drawing on the coasts that'd Minane west,
and around here with Clare and Achill Beg behind her,
Go Ennis arcs from here, would be herding us there;
And down Rinville and around the Caoile Steel,
Cleggan beside Beach Bride so later,
Till dhoirteamar slope, three seas is by spray,
so we went to the Quarter, as there had been from here.
Is extending to us the Aran sea rose on the installments,
most courses on time we are not had time omission;
Or that it rose to feochain thence to wind large,
That chrochamar the sails, is must for us is in time;
a crew of the ship was on any view they so m'éadain program,
expects to help make them and no good there,
is I told them anyway me to them which could,
Carrying a her clothes while she could swim.
And my hands torn relentlessly pulling ropes,
is the skin and the meat is pulled off the bones,
But if the death because the Son of God to us, what good have two undeniable
But attached to Heaven to us on one stage only,
is not my vessel poor are pressed from easnachaí a laptop,
is its bolts bent and obviously not without reason;
But I George O'Malley, a good man of origin Grace,
is that bhfolmhóinn my people that happy did not have a good property.
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