Sunday, August 14, 2016

Aym Avourneen (Manx Gaelig poem) by Mike Williams 08/14/2016 @ 11:94 P.M.

Tra ihemeen daunsy yn traaghan,
Heese eayst jeeaghit ec y vullagh gial.
As yn treshlen arrane injil,
Raad yn drine blaa bane.

Yn bochilley coontys oc booaghyn, 
Cha vow laue ny haue veg.
Nane - jees - tree - kiare - queig,
Haink mettey shen aym avourneen.



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2 comments:

  1. Mike WilliamsAugust 31, 2016 at 7:32 PM

    Translation from Mannin Ghaelg (Manx Gaelig) to English:


    Under moon shown full bright,
    When the moths dance the meadow.
    And the thrush carols low,
    Where the hawthorn blooms white.

    The shepards count their kine,
    The idle hand gets nothing.
    One - two - three - four - five,
    Came/approached soft that sweetheart mine.

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  2. Mike WilliamsNovember 19, 2016 at 10:55 AM

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