D’fhág sĂ treoracha agus Ă ag saothrĂş an bháis. BhĂomar go lĂ©ir bailithe timpeall uirthi, an seomra plĂşchtach, an páipĂ©ar balla Ăłsna seachtĂłidĂ ag cur…
The bean an tĂ told me there’d be no uachtar reoite for me, because ice-cream is only for brave little boys who don’t tell fibs…
Ag lĂ©amh dom oĂche amháin chuala mĂ© dordán Ăłn lampa le mo thaobh. Tá poll ann agus shĂl mĂ© go raibh cuileog tar Ă©is gabhail…