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FROM THE BRITISH .

Gwynei vyd 'r aderyn,
Ni hau ni vêd un gronyn;
Ni vedd orchwyl yn y byd,
Ond canu ar hyd y vlwyddyn.

The happy bird nor reaps nor sows,
One only care his bosom knows,
In Summer, Autumn, Winter, Spring,
The business of his life — to sing.
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