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Kanu y Byt Bychan

Kein geneis kanaf.
Byt vndyd mwyhaf.
Lliaws a bwyllaf
Ac a bryderaf.
Kyfarchaf y veird byt.
Pryt nam dyweid
Py gynheil y byt.
Na syrch yn eissywyt.
Neur byt bei syrchei.
Py ar yt gwydei.
Pwy ae gogynhalei.
Byt mor yw aduant.
Pan syrch yn diuant
Etwa yn geugant.
Byt mor yw ryfed.
Na syrch yn vnwed.
byt mor yw odit
Mor vawr yt sethrit
Johannes. Matheus.
Lucas. a Marcus.
Wy a gynheil y byt
Trwy rat yr yspryt.

Song to the Little World

The beautiful I sing of, I will sing.
The world one day more.
Much I reason,
And I meditate.
I will address the bards of the world,
Since it is not told me
What supports the world,
That it falls not into vacancy.
Or if the world should fall,
On what would it fall?
Who would uphold it?
The world, how it comes again,
When it falls in decay,
Again in the enclosing circle.
The world, how wonderful it is,
That it falls not at once.
The world, how peculiar it is,
So great was it trampled on.
Johannes, Mattheus,
Lucas, and Marcus,
They sustain the world
Through the grace of the Spirit.