Lá dá rabhas ar fuaidreamh

One day I was suspended
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Irish

English (machine translation)

I left suspended days were kind of cold,
Or mbaininn sláimín brush on the battens,
But bodhraíodh up my ears with something regarding to hit me,
and I thought she was the crowd around me,
I saw the lady on the north arm off me
I likened to move me,
not I was so contrived their opinion did not,
and she thiúrfadh report me where she is.

Hit regret as I need that I left two treasure,
That Tory I Joyce Country as Kiosk Low,
Two peaks thirteen Twelve Bens, then Ballinrobe
From then through Oranmore is a minority,
It was evening before I was in woods Róistín,
is not I suggest accommodation where can I get the night,
I did not do any live did I go to one Burren,
from west to limit Renvyle.

Turning man serve me, Austin From Newell,
was appropriate to the council to do,
'Sea of obtaining you is closer, téirigh to Hill Point,
is will bring me they thee an account of where she is.'
I got a boat iomlacht back to Ennis Múscraí,
is again invited Gólaim Head I,
But Walter told Cuca accompanied by Cliff west of Brown me,
that pursue Bheairtlín O'Donnell she was.

Beairtlín said O'Donnell is not merely foolishly pick,
is coming up on me in this country,
not a basket involving peat, morning or evening,
is not any assistance thiúrfadh me forever,
I'd gearrchaile young I would have known that information,
I allowed to chat with loved ones,
are older young men in the village without marriage,
a pursuit I think that she was two.

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