| Huna blentyn, ar fy mynwes,
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| Clyd a chymes ydyw hon;
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| Breichiau mam sy dan fy mron.
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| Ni chaiff dim amharu’th gyntun
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| Ni wna undyn a thi gam;
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| Huna’n dawel, annwyl bientyn,
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| Huna’n fwyn ar fron dy fam.
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| Hun’n dawel hana huna
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| Huna’n fwyd y del ei lun;
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| Pam yr wyt yn awr yn gwenu.
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| Gwenu’n dirion yn dy hun.
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| Ai angylion fry sy’n gwenu
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| Arnat yno’n gwenu’n ol a huno,
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| Huno’n dawel ar fy mron.
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| Padid ag ofni dim ond deilen
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| Gura, gura ar y ddor:
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| Padi ag ofin ton fach unig
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| Sua, sua ar lan y mor
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| Huna blentyn nid oes yma
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| Ddim i roddi iti fraw;
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| Gwena’a dawel ar fy mynwes
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| Ar yr engyl gwynion draw.
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| Translation
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| To my Lullaby surrender,
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| Warm and tender is my breast;
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| Mother’s arm s with love caressing
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| Lay their blessing on your rest;
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| Nothing shall tonight alarm you,
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| None shall harm you, have no fear;
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| Lie contented, calmly slumber
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| On your mother’s breast, my dear.
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| Here tonight I tightly hold you
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| And enfold you while you sleep;
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| Why, I wonder, are you smiling,
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| Smiling in your slumber deep?
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| Are the angels on you smiling
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| And beguiling you with charm,
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| While you also smile, my blossom,
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| In my bosom soft and warm?
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| Have no fear now, leaves are knocking,
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| Gently knocking at our door;
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| Have no fear, waves are beating,
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| Gently beating on the shore.
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| Sleep my darling, none shall harm you
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| Nor alarm you, never cry,
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| In my bosom sweetly smiling
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| And beguiling those on high. |