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A man's own praise never went far from his door
Cha jagh moylley ghooinney hene rieau foddey voish
A roar went up from the crowd
Hug y chionnal garveig ass
A shiver went through me
Ren mee bibbernee
A sower went forth to sow
Hie correyder magh dy chuirr
And they having spoken to me, went away
As erreish daue loayrt rhym hie ad ersooyl
Angle of twenty degrees
Uillin jeh feed cheim
As the evening went on
Myr hie yn fastyr roish
Before you went to bed
Roish my jagh oo dy lhie
Between twenty and thirty
Eddyr feed as feed dy lieh
Both he and I went home
Hie shin dy valley, eh hene as mee hene