Y Eos a'r Rhosyn / The Nightingale and the Rose

<p><strong style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>'Dim rhosyn coch yn fy holl ardd!' gwaeddodd</strong></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>'No red rose in all my garden!' he cried</span></p><p><strong style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>a'i lygaid hardd yn llawn dagrau</strong></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>and his beautiful eyes filled with tears</span></p><p><strong style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>'Ar ba bethau bach mae hapusrwydd yn dibynnu!'</strong></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>'On what little things does happiness depend!'</span></p><p><strong style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>'Yr wyf wedi darllen popeth a ysgrifennodd y doethion'</strong></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>'I have read all that the wise men have written'</span></p><p><strong style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>'Holl gyfrinachau athroniaeth yn eiddo i mi'</strong></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>'all the secrets of philosophy are mine'</span></p><p><strong style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>'Eto i gyd am fod eisiau rhosyn coch mae fy mywyd yn cael ei wneud yn druenus'</strong></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>'yet for want of a red rose my life is made wretched'</span></p>