Irish Curses..... 
May
the snails devour his corpse And the rains do harm worse May the devil sweep
the hairy creature soon!
He's
as greedy as a sow As the crows behind the plough- The black man from the
mountain,Shauneen Roo
May
your hens take the disorder(the fowl-pest),your cows the crippen(phosphorosis)
and your calves the white scour! May yourself go stone-blind so that you will
not know your wife from a hay-stack!
May
the seven terriers of hell sit on the spool of your breast and bark in at your
soul-case
Woe
to you you dirty fellow You've filthied me!
A
red nail on the tongue that said it
By
my tongue may it get you
The
treatment of the boiled broken little fish to you
The
Roasting of the salmon to the very end on you
May
you be broken over the masons cliff
Six
horse-loads of graveyard clay on top of you
You
will be defeated in every engagement you take part in and in every assembly you
attend you will be spat on and reviled(St.Patrick)
My
curse on you and Crossconnell and may it never be without a fool(Colm Cille)
May
he always be flying and straying naked through the world until death at
spear-point takes him.My curse ever upon Sweeney and my blessing on Eorainn
(Ro/na/n)
I
pray the powerful Creator that you may go as high as the shaft of the missile
and in the clouds of heaven as any bird and may the death you gave my
companion-death at spear point-come also on you.(Sweeney)
...the
world will see that they won't have a days luck and will disappear like the
froth of the river...
You
will go and live always in that place where the fishes and sprats live!
She
won't be here any other time I'll call!
Evil,death
short life to___
May
spears of battle destroy___
May
___perish!May___pay
May
it reach___Under rocks and mounds may__be
May
hound-wounding,heart-ache and vultures gouging her eyes
Derangement
and madness on her mind come soon
May
the entrails and mansion of pleasure out of this worm fall out
But
may she still be alive till everyones sick at the sight (Pedar O Doirin)
Rain
and fire ill wind and snow and hard-frost follow her
May
Aeolus chase her into the harbors of Acheron down. Nine time sicker than the
Ulstermen's illness let her be. May this insect get an illness that Hippocrates
Cannot cure.(Pedar O'Doirin)
The
Boss of the ship underneath and the rest of the people being saved.(Minor
Herbert)
May
the curse of curses in sorrow prostrate you now!
Scorn
disgrace malediction by churches and bells
Your
old frame dead and lifeless with never a stir. With none to wake your corpse
your limbs without a shroud!(Eoghan Rua O' Suilleabhain)
A
stiff hanging hasty suitable rope round the thin throttle of this thieving
villain Torturing and hanging and shaking and trembling on a rope
Since
you stole the sheep,you lying spoiler into hell I wish you to be tormented- In
the depths of the whirlpool with Oscar blowing And twenty-one demons each
tearing you asunder
I
Call on you o stone To keep Breed below She kept us short of drinkAnd on our
house brought shame And since,o Breed, you're buried now Eternal thirst to you
and drought!(Anthony Raftery)
May
Fire and brimstone never fail to fall in showers on____May all the Thieving
fiends assail the thieving town of____ (Patrick Kelly)
May
beef or lamb or veal be never seen in ____
My
curse attend _____Her boats her borough and her fish.May every woe that mars
man come dancing down upon her dish.For all the thieves behind you From
Slaneyu's banks to Shannon side are poor scholars mind you to the rogues you'd
meet in _____
harm
and death to you swarthy ____.In the middle of the field may your horse kill
you Because of what was small and worthless A pair of guns though o'er a fence
thrown.
The
devil sweep him
The
devil swallow him sideways
Your
soul to the devil!
May
the devil make a fool of you
I
give you to the devil
May
the devil cut the head off you and make a days work of your neck
May
the devil tear you
May
old harry run away with him
Go
to the dickens
May
the devil damm you to the stone of dirges or to the well of ashes seven miles
below hell and may the devil break your bones. And all my calamity and harm and
misfortune for a year on you
In
hell may you be because of your sins
May
the devil have your soul under guard there .For you treacherously swore that
the head of the croppies was power whom you couldn't disparage
To
Halifax with him
Hell
roast him
May
the devil roast the___off Him
And
the day will come when hell be cold and dumb and roast for eternity
May
the devil take him by the heels and shake him.
Bad
luck on him
Bad
cess to him
Confusion
on the money
The
anguished bankruptcy of the year to you
May
it do him no good only sorrow
May
he never have a days luck
No
butter be on your milk nor on your ducks a web.May your child not walk and your
cow be flayed. And may the flame be bigger and wider which will go through your
soul than the Connemara mountains if they were on fire
May
god weaken you
May
your choking come on you
May
a stich or convulsion strike you
May
you be mangled
A
poisonous pain in you
Death
and smothering on you
Dysentery
on you
The
sea cat and death-strangling to her
The
death of the kittens to you
May
he die roaring
May
he fester in his grave
I
loathe and detest the miserable bastards...
A
death without a priest to him in a town without a clergyman.
May
you not see the cuckoo nor the corncrake
My
curse on you and ruin to you you lying thieving rascal.
Let
it not be long till you die despite the son of god.
The
fate of Ned's cock to you
The
curse of his weapons upon him
The
curse of the wretched and the strong on the one who gave Tattheration to him
for a mule
Pursuing
to them
I
pray for sorrow on the house
The
curse of Jesus on you
May
the cats eat the women.
A
fox on you fishing hook
The
curse of the crows on you
The
curse of Cromwell on you
May
you be afflicted with the itch and have no nails to scratch with!
A
mountain landslide down upon you
Whoever
put me into impotent grief And took my white tom-cat in secret from me.May the
mice come in waves as his company and the rats from the kiln give him the
pursuit
The
curse of widows and orphans on you
A
high windy gallows to him
May
you garner under Oscar's Flail
A
red stone in your throat
May
he melt away like the froth of the river Fishes hate
Horo
O minister who gave me two pence
After
keening you infant
May
his death come on the rest of them down to the very last one
Oh
____, (name) may harm overtake you
A
child be within you for ever unborn
Or
if be born may he not be like a Christian.A pigs snout on him and the mouth of
a sheep.A beak of a duck that could dredge in the sludge. Lest he be a hangman
that would hang the people.
May
every day of it be wet for ye(Saint Patrick)
O
Jesus dear God and Father of the Lamb. Who sees us in fetters and in bondage so
hard. As you made us Christians between Friday and Monday Protect us and banish
this scum from us..
I
bind you by grave injunctions of magic from the river,back to the river, may
you fall in a nettle patch,may savage dogs eat you one foot on a mountain.
May
you have no good luck and I recant the curse