Tom Judge

Tómas Judge

‘S é ‘chualas rádh, ‘réir ráighte na tíre,Le Tomás gurab aoibhin a bhíon gach .Nír chreid na sgéala, ‘s do mheas gur brég é,Go bhfaca a thréathra, a bhéasa ‘s a nós.

Níl brég ann uathfás ‘s an méd sin do chualas, Tomás co suairc le aon nduine uasal sa damhain,Tamás na mbumpar ‘s na ndram sin gan cuntas,Níl fáthbheith an amhras fán bpunc sin níos .

Ólaighe deoch! Ólaighe deoch! Céd míle fáilte romhad!Ól a’ deoch! Sin suas purt! Is déan sin faoi dhó;‘S é is mion liombheith súigheamhuil le saoithibh gach tíre’,Súd mar dubhairt Tomás Judge, croidh mór gan bhrón.

  • QUB Bunting MS 7/46 (Suggested in Nicholas Carolan, 2010, p.90)
  • Thomas Judge

    I have heard it said, according to the common statements, About Thomas, that he is in a good humour every day. I didn’t believe the stories and thought them a lie Until I saw his characteristics, his manners, and his behaviour. There is no lie or exaggeration in all that I had heard, Thomas is as good-humoured as any nobleman on earth, Thomas of the bumpers and of those countless drams – There is no reason to be in doubt about that point any more. ‘Take a drink, take a drink, a hundred thousand welcomes to you. Take a drink, strike up a tune, and to it twice over; It is my pleasure to be sporting with the learned men of every district.’ – Thus spoke Thomas Judge, the great-hearted man without sorrow.

    (Translation from Nicholas Carolan, 2010, p.91)