Turas Siar 320 - Eagrán den chlár ‘Ríleanna agus Téipeanna’ á chur i láthair ag Ian Lee.

Ba bhreá éada poll breá boinní dá caoin corcra fóide den chogadh.

A fine hole of fine coins would be lovely for her gentle purple sod of the war.

Ceart is cóir a bhí in sna seanchomórtaí.

Right and just were in the old competitions..

Ní fhacthas ariamh aithne eile nó aithne fear Cleve.

Never was seen any other acquaintance or the acquaintance of Cleve’s man.

Chun í a bheadh feiltiúil fáiltiúil gur chuir an fear cling.

So that she would be ready and welcoming when the man rang...

Tá neart aicí óga rialtas.

She has plenty of young government.

Agus maireann Nan.

And Nan lives on..

Níl aon mhaith ins an athair thimpeall má thá aici leis an tithe a mbrú.

There is no good in the father around if he is able to push the houses.

Buíogáilte buagáilte agus

Yellowed, wilted and.

Ní thabharfaidh éinne agus ní shéiltear éinne.

No one will give and no one will seek.

Mise Pádraic, níor mhillteach.

I am Pádraic, not terrible..

Ní hiad as boc a tháinig go hÉirinn.

They are not the ones who came to Ireland out of nothing.

Mar gheall ar an chreideamh fíor thuas ort.

Because of the true faith above you..

Is mór an chaoi orm léi.

I miss her a lot.

Mise Pádraic tréibéaltaí léim de 'chuile aithne.

I am Pádraic, a wanderer, I leap from every acquaintance..

Fágann na buaidhe sé ag fear an athair.

The victories leave it with the man, the father.