Wele goelcerth wen yn fflamio
A thafodau tân yn bloeddio
Ar i′r dewrion ddod i daro,
Unwaith eto′n un.
Gan fanllefau’r tywysogion,
Llais gelynion, trwst arfogion,
A charlamiad y marchogion,
Craig ar graig a grŷn
Arfon byth ni orfydd,
Cenir yn dragywydd;
Cymru fydd fel Cymru fu,
Yn glodus ym mysg gwledydd.
‘Ngwyn oleuni′r goelcerth acw,
Tros wefusau Cymro′n marw,
Annibyniaeth sydd yn galw,
Am ei dewraf dyn.
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Men of Harlech, stop your dreaming
Can’t you see their spearpoints gleaming
See their warrior pennants streaming
To this battle field
Men of Harlech stand ye steady
It can not be ever said ye
For the battle were not ready
Welshmen never yield
From the hills rebounding
Let this war cry sounding
Summon all at Cambria’s call
The mighty foe surrounding
Men of Harlech on to glory
This will every be your story
Keep these burning words before ye
Welshmen will not yield
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