Fe grwydra llawer seren wen Yn y ffurfafen fry; Ac i bob seren trefnwyd rhod, Ac yn ei rhod y try. O amgylch rhyw un seren wen Y trônt uwchben y byd; Ym mhegwn nef mae honno 'nghrog, - Diysgog yw o hyd. Mae gennyf innau seren wen, Yn fy ffurfafen i; Holl sêr fy nef sydd yn eu cylch Yn troi o'i hamgylch hi. |
Many a bright star wanders In the firmament above; And for every star a circuit was arranged, And it its circle it turns. Around a certain bright star They turn above the world; As the pole of heaven that one is hanging, - Immovable it is always. I also have a bright star, In my firmament; All the stars in my firmament are in their circle Turning around her. tr. 2017 Richard B Gillion |
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