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Samradh/Summer
04:56
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Breda
04:57
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Echo
04:01
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4. |
Things
01:35
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Johnny Seoighe
03:10
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Oh Johnny Joyce, heed my voice, as I come to you full of hope / You are the Star of Knowledge, the brightest beacon in the Temple of God / You are the flower of youth, of the finest talk that my eye has seen since I was born / And for the love of Christ, grant me relief, or at least until Christmas Eve is over. / And on the next day I got the piece of paper, and I wasn't happy, me going on my way / But I got no answer at all that day, but my wife and my children left out under the dew. / I am tired, bitter, lashed, frozen, upset and lacerated with the force of the walking / And Mister Joyce, the workhouse is full, and they won't accept one more man. / It is a great source of fame to Carna as long as this couple is passing through / For the woman's appearance is as fine as the Morning Star when it rises / The queen is ill and lying low, the doctors say that she will die / The reason for it all as they said it to me, that she is not married to Mister Joyce. – translated by Dr. Sean Williams, Evergreen University
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Ortha an Leona
03:29
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Ortha an Leona
Do chuaigh Críost ar an gcreig
do leonadh cos eich;
chuir sé fuil le fuil
feoil le feoil,
cnámh le cnámh.
Mar shlánaigh sé sin
Go slánaí sé seo.
Amen.
A Charm For an Injury
Christ walked in a rocky place.
A steed’s foot was hurt.
He put blood to blood
flesh to flesh
bone to bone.
As He healed that
may He heal this.
Amen.
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7. |
Last Walk
01:15
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Ocrás
04:11
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My grief on the ocean
it is surely wide
stretched between me
and my dearest love.
I am left behind
to make lament
—not expected for ever
beyond the sea.
—Mo Bhrón Ar An Bhrarraige
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Amhrán na Leabhair
05:14
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Oh Johnny Joyce, heed my voice, as I come to you full of hope / You are the Star of Knowledge, the brightest beacon in the Temple of God / You are the flower of youth, of the finest talk that my eye has seen since I was born / And for the love of Christ, grant me relief, or at least until Christmas Eve is over. / And on the next day I got the piece of paper, and I wasn't happy, me going on my way / But I got no answer at all that day, but my wife and my children left out under the dew. / I am tired, bitter, lashed, frozen, upset and lacerated with the force of the walking / And Mister Joyce, the workhouse is full, and they won't accept one more man. / It is a great source of fame to Carna as long as this couple is passing through / For the woman's appearance is as fine as the Morning Star when it rises / The queen is ill and lying low, the doctors say that she will die / The reason for it all as they said it to me, that she is not married to Mister Joyce. – translated by Dr. Sean Williams, Evergreen University
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10. |
Scealdrama
01:08
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11. |
Caillithin na Glaoiti
04:28
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12. |
Treasures
03:13
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13. |
The food is not enough
05:36
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15. |
Breaking Words
01:07
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16. |
Amhrain
02:19
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17. |
I want
02:08
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18. |
When I die
01:28
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19. |
Tumbled
00:39
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20. |
Starve Here
01:31
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21. |
Untitled
00:18
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22. |
A Charm for an Injury
01:41
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Do chuaig Críost ar an gcreig, do leonadh cos eich;
chuir sé fuil le fuil,
feoil le feoil,
cnámh le cnámh.
Mar shlánaigh sé sin
Go slánaí sé seo.
Amen.
Christ walked in a rocky place.
A steed’s foot was hurt.
He put blood to blood
flesh to flesh
bone to bone.
As He healed that
may He heal this.
Amen.
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