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Victorious Cymry, glorious their leaders,
All shall have their rights again,
All Britons rejoice, sounding joyful horns,
Chanting songs of happiness and peace!

— Myrddin Wyllt

Kimry aorvit kein bid eudragon.
Kaffaud paub y teithi. llauen vi bri.brython.
Kenhittor kirrn eluch. kathil hetuch a hinon.

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Listen, little pig!
I lack sleep,
Such a tumult of grief is within me.
Fifty years of pain I have endured.

Listen, little pig,
Are not the thorn buds green
The mountain fair, the earth beautiful?

No diversions attend me,
Nor fair women visit me.
Though at Arderydd I wore a golden torque
The swan-white woman despises me now.

Afallen pen. blodev essplit.
Atiff inargel in argoydit.

Fifty years the plaything of lawless men
I have wandered in gloom among spirits.
After great wealth, and gregarious minstrels,
I have been here so long not even sprites
Can lead me astray.

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