The Celtic Garland of Gaelic Songs and Readings: Translation of Gaelic and English SongsA. MacLaren & sons, 1920 - 353页 |
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第8页
... Dh ' fhàg i m'inntinn tùrsach . ' S ged nach eil mi pailt de stòr , Dheanainn seòl , a ghaoil , air t ' aran ; Mharbhainn breac air linne lòin , ' S damh na cròic , ' sa bhùireadh . Tha mo chridhe tùrsach , trom ; M'inntinn cha tog fonn ...
... Dh ' fhàg i m'inntinn tùrsach . ' S ged nach eil mi pailt de stòr , Dheanainn seòl , a ghaoil , air t ' aran ; Mharbhainn breac air linne lòin , ' S damh na cròic , ' sa bhùireadh . Tha mo chridhe tùrsach , trom ; M'inntinn cha tog fonn ...
第9页
... mountain fawn- Öft her music cheered me . Cheeks that vie with yonder rose ; Fair as any garden lily ; Brow that anger never knows- Who of her could weary ! NA LAITHEAN A DH ' AOM . Tha na siantan CELTIC GARLAND . 9 Love the Maiden Fair,
... mountain fawn- Öft her music cheered me . Cheeks that vie with yonder rose ; Fair as any garden lily ; Brow that anger never knows- Who of her could weary ! NA LAITHEAN A DH ' AOM . Tha na siantan CELTIC GARLAND . 9 Love the Maiden Fair,
第14页
... fhàg mi mo leannan Caol - mhala gun ghruaim- ' S gur cùbhraidh ' leam t ' anail Na ' n caineal ' ga bhuain . ' S ... dh'òl a deoch - slàint . ' S e so an treas turus Dhomh féin a bhi falbh A dh'ionnsuidh na luinge Le sgiobair gun chearb ...
... fhàg mi mo leannan Caol - mhala gun ghruaim- ' S gur cùbhraidh ' leam t ' anail Na ' n caineal ' ga bhuain . ' S ... dh'òl a deoch - slàint . ' S e so an treas turus Dhomh féin a bhi falbh A dh'ionnsuidh na luinge Le sgiobair gun chearb ...
第18页
... Dh ' fhàg mis ' am aonaran an so , ' Nam choigreach nochdte , truagh . The cuckoo's voice is heard at dawn ; The dove 18 CELTIC GARLAND .
... Dh ' fhàg mis ' am aonaran an so , ' Nam choigreach nochdte , truagh . The cuckoo's voice is heard at dawn ; The dove 18 CELTIC GARLAND .
第22页
... Dh ' fhàg i fiamh air nial a ' chuain ; ' S éiginn domh o'n àird bhi triall ; Sguir an ianlaith féin d ' an duan . Mile beannachd leat an nochd ; Cadal dhuit gun sprochd , gun ghruaim ; Slàn gun acaid feadh do chléibh Anns a ' mhadainn ...
... Dh ' fhàg i fiamh air nial a ' chuain ; ' S éiginn domh o'n àird bhi triall ; Sguir an ianlaith féin d ' an duan . Mile beannachd leat an nochd ; Cadal dhuit gun sprochd , gun ghruaim ; Slàn gun acaid feadh do chléibh Anns a ' mhadainn ...
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常见术语和短语
aghaidh àite Aonghas àrd arsa arsa ise Bàn Bard bàrdachd bàta beò Bhàird bhàn bhàrr Bidh bird blàth bòidheach bòrd bràth bright Bring buideal buntàta Calum cattle Celtic ceòl chéile chòir chuala chunnaic chur ciamar còir darling days dear déidh dhà dhachaidh dheanamh dhòmhsa dhuit dìleas Dòmhnull donn Dùghall éirigh eòin fair fàs fhàg fhalbh fheàrr fhéin fhios agam fhreagair fhuair Gaelic Gaidheal Gàidhlig Gàidsear Ghàidhlig gheabh ghleann Gobhainn gone gràdh hand heart hearts Highlanders Iain Lachann làmh làn land latha leam leannan left LIGHICHE love loved maid maiden Màiri math mòr mountain mu'n Muile ne'er never o'er Oban oidhche òran ràinig réidh return ribhinn rium Ruadh rùn Seumas sgìreachd sheep shùil slàn song stigh sùil summer sweet taobh tell thàinig thee théid thòisich thou thoughts thuirt tidings tighinn tìr tric ùrlar
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