Melenach e oed e fenn
Na blodou an banadyl
Gwennach e oed he diwvronn
Na bronn an alarch gwenn
An wen hewen am lowenas
An hegarat, an lagat glas
Mar ham gworant va charantidh
Da vut innos och he chostith
Pedeir meillionenn gwynnyon
Auydei yny hol
Pa ford bennak y delhei hag am hynny
Y gelwit hi Olwen
All those who saw her could not help but love her.
Her head was blonder than the flowers of the broom,
her breasts whiter than the chest of the white swan,
four white clovers, grew on her trail,
whatever path she took.
And that is why she was called: Olwen!

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