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He has lost his sense of smell
T'eh er choayl e hoar
T'eh er choayl e hoaral
He has lost the use of his eyes
T'eh slane doal
He has lost the use of his hands
T'eh er choayl lheihll ny laueyn echey
He has met with loss
T'eh er n'gheddyn famman scryss
He is a bad sailor
T'eh currit da'n çhingys marrey
He is a chip off the old block
T'eh ny speilt jeh'n çhenn villey
He is a common sailor
T'eh ny eer-hiaulteyr
He is a deep fellow
T'eh fer dowin
He is a good sailor
Cha nel yn çhingys marrey boirey er