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Tráthnóinín Dé hAoine is an ghrian ag gabháil faoiSea rinne mé an smaoineamh go rachainn ag ól, Ó chruinnigh mé suas a raibh agam den tsóinseáil, Bhí a hocht is sé pínne agam is seicín an dole; An chulaith ab fhearr a bhí agam, chuir mé orm í an oíche úd, Is péire bróg íseal amach as tigh Logue, Is bhuail mise amach mar a dhéanfadh fear críonna, Is gan fios ag mo mhuintir cé raibh mo thriall fós.
Bhuail mé soir ag tigh Chotter le contráth na hoíche, Agus faitíos mo chroí orm nach bhfaighinn ann mo dhóthain, Bhuail mise isteach i gceartlár an tí ann, Bhí fear ina shuí síos ann is d’fháiltigh sé romham, ‘Come here young fella, you’re lookin’ so decent, You’ll have a few drinks before I will go’, Agus theann mise anonn chúns bhí an pionta á líonadh, Gur shuigh mise síos lena ais ar an stól.
Bhuel, ní raibh a fhios agam fhéin céard ab fhearr dom a dhéanamh, Ó, an bhfaighinn cúpla medium nó an bhfanfainn go fóill, Ag cur mo láimh i mo phóca go bhfaighinn ann an tsinseáil, Is dheamhan blas a bhí thíos ann ach seicín an dole; ‘Muise Dia linn is Muire,’ a deirimse i m’intinn, ‘Tá an deabhal anois déanta is mé náirithe go deo, Mura seasa an boc mór go mbeidh mise caochta, Is gur scilling is trí pínne atá i seicín an dole!’
Bhreathnaigh an fear údaí thairis is a dhá shúil ag goil timpeall, ‘Arb in é an sórt caoi anois atá sibh a chur ar an dole?’ É ag cur láimh i m’ascaill is an láimh eile i mo thimpeall, Is mé a thabhairt ag an bpeeler a bhí istigh ar BO; Ardaíodh go Gaillimh mé deireanach an oíche úd, Is d’ordaigh an PC mé a chur faoi bhannaí go deo, Mura bhfaighidh mise faction ó shagart i Luimneach, Ó beidh mé sa bpríosún nó go liathfaidh mé rómhór!
Tráthnóinín Friday as the sun moving with Sea made ??me think I'd go drinking, From raised me up that I had of much change, was eight and six pínne I most membranes the dole ; The suit best I had sent I was me that night, a pair of low out of the house Logue, is I hit out like a wise man, is not to suggest my family while my journey was still.
I met Chotter house east at dusk, and I feared I would not get my heart in my sufficiently met yours in the heart of the house there was a man sitting down there and he welcomed me, ' Come here young fella, you're lookin 'for this decent, You'll cur drinks I have to before I will ', and tight back I had habits while filling the pint, that sat down with his back on the stool.
Well, did not know himself what was best for me to do, Oh, I get a few medium or stayed still, Taking my hand in my pocket to obtain there the tsinseáil, a devil taste was below only membranes of dole ; 'Oh God during that Mary,' I say in my mind, 'the most I deabhal now been disgraced forever, If the BOC seasa that I have blinking, is that pínne shillings through membranes in the dole ! '
Udai man looked over his eyes that was going around, 'Whose is the kind of opportunity you are now on the dole ?' IS taking a hand in the other hand m'ascaill around me, I am giving the b peeler was inside BO; raised to Galway I last the night, is directed to the PC I bail forever, Unless I Faction from priest in Limerick, since I have in prison or liathfaidh I'm too big!
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