Llun y delyn llun y tannau

Llun y delyn,
    llun y tannau,
Llun cyweirgorn
    aur yn droeau:
Dan ei fysedd, O na fuasai
Llun fy nghalon union innau!

The picture of the harp,
    the picture of the strings,
The picture of the golden
    tuning key turning:
Under his fingers, O that it would be
A picture exactly of my own heart!