Wele goelcerth wen yn fflamio
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A thafodau tan yn bloeddio,
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Ar I'r dewrion ddod I daro,
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Unwaith eto n un:
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Gan fanllefau'r tywysogion
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Llais gelynion, trwst arfogion,
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A charlamiad y marchogion,
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Craig ar graig a grbn!
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Arfon byth ni orfydd.
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Cenir yn dragywydd;
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Cymru fydd fel Cymru fu,
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Yn glodus ymysg gwledydd,
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'Nghwyn oleuni'r goelcerth acw,
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Tros wefusau Cymro'n marw,
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Annibyniaeth sydd yn galw,
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Am ei dewraf dyn.
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Hark I hear the foe advancing
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Barbed steeds are proudly prancing,
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Helmets in the sunbeams glancing
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Symru fo am byth
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Men of Harlech lie ye dreaming?
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See ye not their falchions gleaming,
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While their penons gaily streaming
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Cymru fo am byth.
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From the rocks rebounding
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Let the war cry sounding
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Summon all at Cambria's Call
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The haughty for surrounding
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Men of Harlech on to glory
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See your banner famed in story,
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Waves these burning words before ye,
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Cymru fo am byth! Men of Harlech!
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In the Hollow,
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Do ye hear like rushing billow
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Wave on wave that surging follow
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Battle's distant sound?
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Tis the tramp of Saxon foemen,
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Saxon spearmen, Saxon bowmen,
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Be they knights or hinds or yeomen,
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They shall bite the ground!
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Loose the folds asunder,
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Flag we conquer under!
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The placid sky now bright on high,
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Shall launch its bolts in thunder!
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Onward! 'tis the country needs us,
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He is bravest, he who leads us
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Honor's self now proudly heads us,
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Freedom, God and Right!
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Men of Harlech in the hollow
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Do ye hear like rushing billow
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Wave on wave that surging follow
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Battle's distant sound?
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Tis the tramp of Saxon foemen,
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Saxon spearmen,Saxon bowmen,
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Be they knights or hinds or yeomen,
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GRIND THEM IN THE DUST!
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The rest,as you show it above, followed.
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Men of Harlech
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| Charlotte Church |
