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Pan fyddair'r nos yn olau, / When night was lit by moon-glow
A llwch y ffordd yn wyn, / And dusty roads lay white,
A'r bont yn wag sy'n croesi'r dwr / The empty bridge bestrode the stream
Difwstwr ym Mhen Llyn / O'er water's gleam so bright.
Y tylluanod yn eu tro / The owls were hears, each one in turn,
Glywid o lwyncoed Cwm y glo. / From cwm y glo across the burn.

Pan siglai'r hwyaid gwylltion/ When wild ducks swayed at anchor
Wrth angor dan y lloer / Beneath the moonbeams bold,
A llyn y ffridd ar ffridd y llyn / When moaning wind it's woe did sing,
Trostynt yn chwipio'n oer, / Whipping the wavelets cold,
Lleisio'n ddidostur wnaent i ru Pitiless was their hooting then
Y gwynt o goed y mynydd du. / From myndd du across the glen.

Pan lithrai gloyw ddwr glaslyn / When gleaming glaslyn glided
I'r gwyll, fel cledd i'r wain, / Through dusk, like sword to sheath,
Pan gochai pell ffenestri'r plas / when distant mansions windows glowed
Rhwng briglas lwyni brain. / Through shadowed woodland's wreath,
Pan gaeai syrthni safnau'r cwn / When sullen silence stunned the hounds
Nosai ynys for yn eu swn / Ynysfor's night fell to their sounds.

A phan dywlla'r cread / And when the worlds shall darken,
wedi'i wallgofddydd maith / ended their frantic day,
a dyfod gosteg diystwr / and when the stealthy stillness minds
pob gweithiwr a phob gwaith / All mankind's work and play,
ni bydd eu lladin ar fy llw / still shall their latin sound, 'tis true,
Na llon na lleddf "Tw-whit,tw-hw." / Nor glad nor sad, "Tu whit, tu whoo!"

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