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TO DYDDGU.
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Nor shall thy horns nor thy hoofs
Fall to the lot of false Eiddig[1].
Thou shalt be preserved against treachery,
With the strength of the arm of Cyhelyn[2].
I will ever welcome thee,
Should I live to old age, thou
With horns like Eglantine.


TO THE GULL.


The bard asks the gull to be his love-envoy to Morvyth. Morvyth (Morfydd) was a lady to whom the poet was attached through life, and whose beauty forms the chief theme of his poems.


Bird that dwellest in the spray,
White as yon moon’s calm array,
Dust thy beauty ne’er may stain,
Sunbeam-gauntlet of the main[3]!

  1. i.e. Jealousy—a name applied by the bards to their rivals.
  2. An ancient Welsh hero.
  3. This epithet seems to imply a comparison between the gull, with its wings extended over the sea, to the spreading finger of a gauntlet.