hinge Gaelic Meaning

...inge. Book an note from window flings; pots and pans that were my Mings. Didn?t even care for baby slings, blue little jay that always sings. Trod my heart, my mama?s things. Fate deliver us from these binges, tom?s hungry, the puppy it cringes. Won?t you justice stand for me? Won?t you pull the strands for me? Won?t you free my hands for me? O? won?t you get my land for me? had these couple o rooms to me. now my bones are hurting; see. Hadn?t bothered a soul in life, Always been good-natures wife. The bushes we?d planted an a tree. There was too, the bumble bee. Woe begotten in sobs and moans. Bleeding heart and rending groans. The shady haven...