| 66 | y mynyd kyt atuo vch, nyt eidigafaf y dwyn vym buch. ys ysgawn gan rei vy ruch. |
Although the mountain may be high, I will not suffer its bearing my cow. Some consider my burden light. |
| 67 | am haual ar auaerwy yd aa tren yn y trydonwy ac yd aa twrch ym marchnwy. |
Just as on the border, Tern goes into Roden, so Twrch into Marchnwy. |
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| 68 | am hav[a]l ar eluyden yd aa trydonwy yn tren ac yd aa geirw yn alwen. |
Just as on the land, Roden goes into Tren, so Geirw into Alwen. |
| 69 | kynn bu vyg kylchet croen[nen] gauyr galet, chwannawc y gelyn, ry’m goruc y uedw ued brynn. |
Before my blanket was the hard skin of a goat, greedy for holly, the mead of Bryn made me drunk. |
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| 70 | kynn bu vyg kylchet croennen gauyr galet, kelyngar y llillen, ry’m goruc y uedw ued trenn. |
Before my blanket was the hard skin of a goat, the kid fond of holly, The mead of Tern made me drunk. |
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| 71 | gwedy vym brodyr o dymyr
hafren, y am dwylan dwyryw, gwae vi, duw, vy mot yn vyw! |
After my brothers, from the region of the Severn, and on the banks of the two Rhiws, alas, God, that I am alive! |
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| 72 | gwedy meirch hywed a chochwed dillat a phluawr [mawr] melyn, mein uyg coes, ny’m oes dudedyn. |
After broken horses with red trappings and [great] yellow plumes, my leg is thin, I do not have a mantle. |
| 73 | gwarthec edeirnyawn ny buant
gerdennin: a cherd neb nyt aethant ym buw gorwynnyonn, gw<y>r a[n]ch[w]ant. |
The cattle of Edeirnion were not wandering; they did not go on anyone’s journey in the lifetime of Gorwynion, a fine warrior. |
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| 74 | gwarthec edeirnyawn ny buant
gerdennin; a chant neb ny cherdynt, ym byw gorwynnyon, gwr eduyn[t]. |
The cattle of Edeirnion were not wandering; they did not go with anyone’s troop in the lifetime of Gorwynion, a wise warrior. |
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| 75 | <warth> gwarthegyd gwerth gwyla negyd ar a dyuo dra, gwarth a’e deubyd. mi a wydwn a oed da: gwaet am y gilyd, gwrda! |
The shame of a cattle reiver, because of a refusal. Dishonour will come to he who has oppression. I knew what was good: blood for his companions, nobleman! |
| 76 | bei gwreic gyrthmwl bydei gwan
hediw, bydei bann y disgyr: hi gyua, diua y gwyr. |
If Gyrthmwl were a woman, she would be weak today, her wail would be loud: she is whole, but her warriors are destroyed. |
| 77 | tywarchen ercal ar erdywal wyr, o etiued moryal: a gwedy rys, mac rys mal. |
The sod of Ercal is on brave men, the descendants of Morial: having nourished them, it grinds them to dust. |
| 78 | heled hwyedic y’m gelwir. o duw! padiw yt<h> rodir meirch vym bro[dyr] ac eu tir? |
I am called wandering Heledd. Oh God, to whom are given my brothers’ horses and their land? |
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| 79 | heled hwyedic a’m kyueirch: “o duw! padiw yt<h> rodir gurumseirch kyndylan, a’e bedwardeg meirch?” |
Wandering Heledd greets me: “Oh God, to whom are given the dark trappings of Cynddylan and his fourteen steeds?” |
| 80 | neur sylleis olygon ar dirion dir o orsed orwynnyon. hir hwyl heul: hwy vyghouyon. |
I have gazed on uncultivated land from the mound of Gorwynion. Long is the course of the sun; longer my remembrances. |
| 81 | neur sylleis [olygon] o dinlleu ureconn, ffreuer werydre. hiraeth am damorth vrodyrde. |
I have gazed from Wroxeter, the country of Ffreuer. There is sorrow for the slaughter of my valiant brothers. |
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| 82 | marchawc o gaer adanaw nyt oed hwyr a gwynnyon gwr o sanneir. |
A horseman from Chester under him was not … ………… |