Luyện nghe bài hát The Ash Grove (Llwyn On)

Yn Nyffryn Llwyn Onn draw mi hardd feinwen
A minnau'n hamddena byw ar y don;
Gwyn y lli oedd ei gwisg, a disgleirwen
A'r oedd llygaid Gwen harddaf Llwyn Onn.
A rhodiana drwy'r lonydd i'r banna,
Sibrydem i'n gilydd gyfrinach byd
A phan hi'n adeg ffarwelio a'r wiwdeg,
tannau fy nghalon yng ngofal y ferch.

[Down green valley where streamlets meander
When twighlight is I pensively rove;
Or at the bright moontide in wander,
Amid the shades of the lonely Ash Grove;
'Twas there, the blackbird was cheerfully singing,
I met that dear one the joy of my heart!
Around us for gladness the were ringing,
Ah! then little I how soon we should part.]
Cyn dychwel i wynebwn y tonnau,
Ond hyfryd hafan 'rol dicter y don;
melys anghofio her greulon y creigiau--
Un felly o'wn 'rol cyrraedd Llwyn Onn.
A thawel mordwyo wnaf a Gwenno
Yn llong fach ein a hi wrth y llyw;
A hon fydd yr ddiogel a chryno
I'r a'i Wenno tra byddwn ni byw.

[Still glows the bright o'er valley and mountain,
Still warbles the blackbird its from the tree;
Still trembles the moonbeam on and fountain,
But are the beauties of Nature to me?
With sorrow, deep sorrow, my is laden,
All day I go mourning in of my love!
Ye echoes! oh tell me, is the sweet maiden?
"She 'neath the green turf down by the Ash Grove."]