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Ny bleeantyn s'jerree echey
His declining years
Huitt e chree
His heart sank
Scuirr yn cree aynsyn
His heart stood still
Haink drogh erree er e vac hene
His own son turned out badly
Haink e chreeaght er ash huggey
His spirits revived
Jeeree oo hene
Hold yourself up
Towlit gollrish creear
Holed like a sieve
Jerdein Chorp Chreest
Holy Thursday
Bio-ghreesagh
Hot embers
Kys t'ou my chree?
How are you dear?