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Tráthnóinín ó Dé Domhnaigh sea dearnadh orm mo chreach, Mo stór a bheith dhá pósadh orm gan oiread agus fiú mo chead, Sínte i gcónra ní bheadh brón orm ach mé a bheith ag comhrá leat, ’S nach rídheas mar a sheolfainnse na gamhna romhat amach.
Tá triúr ban óg sa mbaile seo chomh deas is atá le fáil, Tá teach ’s tá talamh ag beirt acu agus airgead le fáil, An bhean is deise ar fad acu níl tada aici le fáil, ’S, a Dhia dhílis, ó, cén taobh díot a leagfas mé mo lámh.
Má théann tú chun an aonaigh, tabhair an chaora leat ’s a huan, Má théann tú ag déanamh tíobhais, bíodh do mhian agat ar dtús, Muise bíodh sí caoin deas carthanach ’s í molta as a cliú, Ní barr maoine a bhéarfas chun tíobhais thú ’s ná mealltar le sraoill thú.
Tráthnóinín from Sunday yes were made ??me my heartache, my dear have two married me without much even my permission, Extension in the coffin would be sorry but I have a chat with you, and not rídheas as sheolfainnse the calves ahead of you.
Three young women in this town as nice as available, house and land them both money available, the woman most beautiful of all of them there is nothing she found, 'S, God true, since, what side to leagfas off my arm.
If you go to the fair, give the sheep you and lamb, if you go making of economy, whether your desire you first, Well either cry pretty caring and is recommended for a Cliu, not top property attempts to of economy you and not attracted to you sraoill.
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