In bracken hedge
Are city walls
The towers in the trees.
On ivy bridge
Come Trahaearn ants
On flowers, Crwys bees.

We must not think
What it has cost
To dwell in lonely peace.
One can find
What has been lost
Among Tirannwn trees.

The noble rose,
Oh great Cadarn,
Fights against the weeds
Of Iorwerth
Whose roots grow thick,
A poison in their seeds.


Overhead are
Friends of Light
Pale as whiteberries.
Sustaining all,
A serene wind,
Her voice completes the frieze.


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