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An bhfeacabhair-se, a dhaoine, an tine le hairde ’Bhí i dtosach na hoíche ar Mhullach na Réidhe? Gurbh é cruach Dhomhnaill Uí Ríordáin ’Bhí go taiscithe díonmhar I dtosach an gheimhridh roimh sneachta nó gaoth.
Beidh an Inid gan mhoill air is d’oirfeadh bean tí dó, Níl tine na spríos aige a bheireodh an tae, ’S gurb é a dúirt Micil Buí, Mar gur mhaith an fear tí é, Go dtabharfadh cruib líonta is go ndéanfadh sé déirc.
Pead Buí, is fear ceoil é, agus glaoigh chun tigh an óil é, Tabhair gloine nó dhó dó is cuardóidh sé é, Mar gur inis na comharsain Ar theacht don tráthnóna Gur ghaibh Domhnall Eoin siar trasna na réidhe.
Go raibh tine ina phóca is é ag lasadh thurtóg ann, Gur dhóigh sé an chruach mhóna is go maithfear dó é, Ach dearbh ó Joan air Nár ghaibh sé níos mó uirthi Nó cuirfear é an cóngar go Botany Bay.
Bhí capall mear groí aige agus bearradh an mhoing de, ’Gus hinseadh go fíor dom go bhfuil sé san aos, Mar gurbh é Seán Ó Cuill Nuair a casadh sa tslí é Go raibh meaisín is cíor aige is gur ceardaí glan é.
Tá do chapall marcáltha, bíodh spoir ar do shála, Bíodh srian ins gach láimh leat is tógfaidh tú an svae, ’S más fíor iad na ráite Go bhfuil ort aon mháchail Ná feicim go bráth thú anso i bpobal Chúil Aodha.
Beidh do chomharsain ag bruíon leat ’s in earraid leat choíche, Má bhaineann tú díol díobh ar phortach na réidhe, Próiseasaí líonta ’Fuair Mathúin is Creed ann Ar dhearbhú binse is nár thug dóibh aon spéis.
The bhfeacabhair-se, its people, the fire height 'first night was on the Readiness Malahide? It was Domhnall Ó Ríordáin steel ' that was deposited proofing Initially winter before snow or wind.
Inid soon will it fit woman is about him, not he fire the bheireodh spríos the tea, and said that Micil Yellow, For want about the man, would give a crib stuffed it would alms.
Full accounts for, is a musical man, and call for the drinking house is, Give him a glass or two he will search, As told neighbors On arrival the evening That John Donnell caught across the flat back.
A fire which is lit pocket thurtóg there, That it likely that the steel peat forgiven him, But Joan absolute since it not been caught over her Or will the vicinity to Botany Bay.
Stud horse he was fast and the mane of shaving, and I was informed that it is truly the people, as was the John Coll When turning in the way it That he had a machine that combs clean craftsman.
Your horse marcáltha either spurs on your heels, Have you restricted in each hand as you build the svae, and if true are told that you have any impairment Do you ever see that here in public Coolea.
Your neighbors arguing with you and you never error, If you sell them on the flat bog, processes nets ' Mathúin found that there Creed On declare tribunal had not given them any interest.
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