"An Ridire Gaisce."
Athbhreithniú: Seán Mac hÉil of Muiceanach, Co. Mayo, reciting the story "An Ridire Gaisce." https://digital.library.universityofgalway.ie/p/ms/asset/128163
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Seán Mac hÉil is mentioned in the description as the speaker from Muiceanach, Co. Mayo.
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féin, adeir sé, mar atá an ceann díolta fada thíos i do chúlaí.
himself, he says, like the one sold far down in your corner..
Ag tiomáint faoina tí go bhfuair sé Tomás Ó Muircheartaigh ar a bhuachaill, dúirt fear aici go tuige sin.
Driving under her house until he found Tomás Ó Muircheartaigh on her boy, a man with her said that’s why..
Bheifeá ag déanamh seanmhac ariamh.
You would be making an old son forever..
Tada a bhí in íochtar an chiste, adeir sí, nuair a tháinig sí amach ar an aer, bhí chúig chéad de mhaoin uirthi, tá an fhéadfainn féin a chur arís ar an gcad adeir sí, ní.
There was nothing at the bottom of the chest, she says, when she came out into the air, there were five hundred of wealth on her, I could even put it again on what she says, no..
Braithfear an cúl dhuit féin iad, adeir sé, bheadh mo láimh focal, adeir sé, leath mé leagan maith tráthnóna.
You will feel them at your back, he says, my hand would be a word, he says, I would have a good half version this evening.
Go dtabharfainn in éineacht air againn caithfidh go caithfidh go bhfuil taobh breac inti.
That I would agree with him, there must be, there must be a speckled side in it.
Chuirtí party nó duine caitlíocht roimh thuas é, leagtaí leaid acu ar an tsruth agus go Dia go gairid le Dia a tharraingtíodh na cuid atá againn go dtí an teach céanna leis, ach an díobh fear ba Dhia go deireadh gcaitleach?
A party or a Catholic person used to be put before him, their lads would be laid on the stream and, God willing, before long God would draw those we have to the same house with him, but are they not the men who were God to the end Catholic?
Ag dul a fhantú ar an dearmad ar an gcaipín ag dul féin ar an urlár ó gabhfaidh an turas go fiche cúig ar fiche cúig atá thart ort.
Going to linger on the forgetting of the cap itself going on the floor as the journey will go twenty-five past twenty-five that is around you..
An mhuir isteach am adeir píosa tine, déarfaidh tú na peaca tirim as na súchanna atá againn.
The sea in, when a piece of fire says, you will say the dry sin from the juices that we have.