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Tráthnóna Dé Sathairn i ndeireadh an fhómhair,Chuaigh an scéal go brónach i bhfad ’s i ngearr, Gur tógadh an t-oifigeach as an oileán Gaelach, ’S chuaigh a cháil ar fud Éireann lena véarsaí breá.
Thosaigh na buachaillí ag déanamh réiteach, ’S na cailíní gléigeal’ ag gol go hard, Nach buartha an beart é agus nach cladhartha an scéal é, Lé déanamh ar an óglach ab fhearr le fáil.
Nuair a fuaireamar amach cá raibh sé, chuamar go dtí é, ’Gus rinne sé gáire agus chraith sé a cheann, ‘Táim ag iompar na croise mar a bhí an tAonmhac Íosa, Sin é an déanamh againn sula bhfaighidh muid bás.’
Seo é an rud eile a bhí an-mhór i muintearas, Nár mhaithe Críost dóibh a rinne an feall, Mar ní raibh aon fhios acu céard a bhí siad a dhéanamh, Ach mar rinne an Béarlóir le mac na ngrást.
Bhí siad ag caint ar Chalvary is ar an gcine daonna, Ar bhraith Iúdais a bhí ina shuí ar airgead bán, Gur rugadh sa stábla é a raibh caora is bó ann, ’S a Dhia na Glóire, nár mhaith an lá.
Is gearr uainn an breithiúnas faoin gcine daonna, Beidh muid uilig ag caoineadh ach is muid a bheas mall, ’S ar chlár in Éirinn a bheas gach ní scríofa, ’S an tAonmhac Íosa go réití an cás.
Beidh fir is mná ann is beidh cnoic ag pléascadh, Beidh an Mhaighdean naofa ann faoina culaith bán, Mar sé Naomh Pádraig a bheas ina bhreitheamh, ’Gus beidh sé ar thaobh na hÉireann, ’s bainfidh sé sásamh den té a thóg Seán.
Saturday afternoon in late autumn, joined the sad story that much and in short, was taken by the officer from the Irish island, and his fame went throughout Ireland with love verses.
The boys started making solution, and the bright girls' loud cry, Not worried the measure and the story is not cowardly, to do the best to provide volunteers.
When we found out where it was, we went to it, and he did smile and shook his head, 'I am carrying the cross as the tAonmhac Jesus, That we do before we will die.'
Here is the other thing that was very large in belonging, Did not Christ sake them by treachery, as there was no judge what they had to do, But Béarlóir made ??the son of graces.
They were talking on Chalvary most of humanity, felt Judas was sitting on silver, were born in the stable is that there were sheep and cow, and God of Glory, not like the day.
Soon we judgment about humanity, we will all crying, but we will be slow, and a program in Ireland will all written, and the Jesus solutions tAonmhac the case.
There will be men and women that will explode hills, The Holy Virgin about their white suit, as it Saint Patrick who is the judge, and he will on the part of Ireland, and it will redress the person who took John.
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