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Cummings3793
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Username: Cummings3793

Post Number: 1
Registered: 09-2008
Posted on Tuesday, October 27, 2009 - 06:12 pm:   Small TextLarge TextEdit Post Print Post

Hey everyone, I've learning Irish at a painfully slow rate for the last few years and I thought maybe I'd try to write a short story to build my vocab and grammer knowledge. So in short, I was wondering if anyone would be will to help correct the grammer and idioms in this story. The story is actually a series of stories within a frame story and here is part one. Thank you.


“A Dhonail, a Dhonail, tar anseo annois. Táim rud agam a bheith ag caint leat. “
“Cad é? Ba mhaith liom a chloisint é.”
“Ar mhaith leat dul go dtí ar dturas liom? Beidh sé spraoi.”
“Ba mhaith liom dul. Cá?”
“Trasna Éireann agus Albain. Tá sé an saoire na spóirt.”
“Is feidir liom a imeacht amárach.”
“Is feidir liomsa freisin. Feicfidh mé thú amárach ag an t-aerfort. Tá sinn ag imeacht chuig Albain.”
Tháinig lá agus casadh orm le Donal ag an t-aerfort. D’fhágamar an thír ag a naoi a chlog ar maidin. A bhaineamar amach ar a dó dhéag, chuaigheamar chuig an stáisiún. Dhéan marcíocht sinn an traein go garbhchríocha. Bhí ár gceann cúrsa céad Cumman Camanachd Kingussie.
D’imiremar camanachd gach lá na seachtaine sin. Suighemar le Ronald Ross, atá an cluiche imreoir is iontach, dé Sathairn sin. Bhí sinn ag labhairt leis faoi a slí bheatha oirirc a dúirt sé an scéal na a chúl muirneach.
“A bhí mé níos og, dimrínn le Kingussie dó cúpla bhliain. Bhí sé an lá roimh an cluiche ceannais. Bhí sinn ag imirt sa cluiche leathcheannais in éadan Newtonmore. Bhí sé fliuch agus fuar amuigh, agus ar an bpairc bhí caorigh deich ann. Ach d’imireamar ar aon nós.
Le cúpla noméaid ag fanacht sa chluiche, fuair mé an liathroid. Bhí mé ag rith chun an bhaire. Bhuaill mé an liathroid agus bhíolotaigh sí. Chonaic mé na súile cúl bhaire. Chuaigh a chamán suas agus bhuaill liathroid é chomh gasta le piléar.
Thuisligh cúl baire siar, ach bhí sin caora laistiar de é. Leag sé síos. Fuair mé an cúl. Bhainemar an cluiche agus cluiche ceannais sin.”

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Aonghus
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Username: Aonghus

Post Number: 9015
Registered: 08-2004


Posted on Wednesday, October 28, 2009 - 12:57 pm:   Small TextLarge TextEdit Post Print Post

“A Dhonaill, a Dhonaill, tar anseo annois. Táim rud le rá agam leat a bheith ag caint leat.
“Cad é? Ba mhaith liom a chloisint é a chlos.”
“Ar mhaith leat dul go dtí ar strike{d}turas liom? Beidh sé spraoi a bheidh ann.”
“Ba mhaith liom dul. Cá háit?”

Breis ar ball, bhféidir.
Maith thú as iarracht a dhéanamh.

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Cummings3793
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Username: Cummings3793

Post Number: 2
Registered: 09-2008
Posted on Wednesday, October 28, 2009 - 06:17 pm:   Small TextLarge TextEdit Post Print Post

Go raibh maith agat. Is maith liom sin.

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Seamás91
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Username: Seamás91

Post Number: 7
Registered: 10-2009
Posted on Tuesday, November 03, 2009 - 08:48 am:   Small TextLarge TextEdit Post Print Post

Keep up the good work, look foward to more.



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