[From Manx Ballads, 1896]
YN FOLDER GASTEY. |
THE NIMBLE MOWER. |
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YN Fenoderee hie da'n
lheeannee, V'eh sheeyney magh er laare yn lheeannee V'eh sheeyncy magh er laare yn lheeannee. Yn ylarn echey va ghiarey ooilley, |
THE Fenoderee
went to the meadow, He was stretching out on the ground* of the meadow; He was stretching out on the ground of the meadow,
Cutting the herbs in bloom, The scythe he had was cutting everything, |
* the floor |
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