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Speaking Our Language episode 51 part 1by MacSteaphain1,172 views- 2:56
Sabhal Mòr Ostaigby MacSteaphain1,052 views
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Speaking Their Languageby MacSteaphain1,169 views
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Speaking our language Episode 4 Part 1by MacSteaphain3,367 views
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Speaking Our Language - Episode 3 part1by MacSteaphain4,443 views
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Speaking Our Language - Episode 3 part 2by MacSteaphain3,153 views
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Speaking Our Language - Episode 3 part 3by MacSteaphain2,193 views
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Speaking our Language - Episode 9 part 3by MacSteaphain665 views
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Scottish Weather Forecast (in Scots Gaelic)by money2tight2mention343,318 views
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Speaking Our Language Episode 14 part 1by MacSteaphain531 views
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Speaking Our Language Episode 2 part 2by MacSteaphain5,068 views
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BBC ALBA - Air a Chuan - ep:5 (1/3)by channelswimmer1,267 views
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Using Scottish Gaelic Spellchecker with OpenOffice.orgby domhnallI774 views
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Speaking Our Language Episode 14 part 2by MacSteaphain443 views
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Bikesafeby NorthernConstabulary769 views
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Speaking Our Language Episode 12 part 1by MacSteaphain1,243 views
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Seachd Là - Gaelic news programmeby MacSteaphain11,477 views
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BBC ALBA - Suil Air : 1965 (1/6)by channelswimmer1,096 views
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O Canada in Scottish Gaelicby AindriasHiort3,552 views
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Speaking Our Language Part 4by mrsjock11,216 views
Tá... tá sé an-ait ........ beagnach dá bhíodh siad an teanga ceanna 600-800 bliana anuas.
spacemonkey103 2 years ago
This Druid Poem was spoken in Gaelic and was originally posted in AD (THE DRUID TALE) I am the moon, who guards your dreams with care,...And I'm also the sun, who keeps you warm....When happy, I'm the soft breeze through your hair,...But when angry, beware; I am the storm....I am Nature; thus, I am everywhere.
MagicTellaVision 2 years ago
The proudest rock of the highest mountain;...The liveliest leaps of the tiny hare;...The coolest splash of a river's fountain.... I am a Mother; the milk of my breast is the rain that nurtures the farmer's field....My guilt is the snow's flakes, tenderly dressed...To cover the fallows and keep them sealed.
MagicTellaVision 2 years ago
I have given birth to each blade of grass...And guided the paths of each new flower....I bring sleep to souls when it's time to pass...From Lifes minute to Eternity's hour....Th's world is my cradle... treat it with care,...And it will sustain you all of your days...With rain for abundant harvest to share,... a moon's gentle beam, and a sun's bright rays
MagicTellaVision 2 years ago
Weird, im Irish, and I can understand them!!
Sportymike 2 years ago