Dictionary Entry

Shiúil mise cnoic sléibhtí agus gleanntrachaí géar ar an mbarr is a lán bealaí eile, déarfainn, is gan ions ar bith céille mo shean coirt uiris mo stáit Dainín béasach nach sínfidh sí taobh liom go brách.

I walked hills, mountains and sharp glens on the top and many other ways, I’d say, and with no sense at all my old bark about my state, Dainín polite that she will never lie beside me forever..