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-If Hebog is present, -we ask him to be upstanding. | 0:00:32 | 0:00:38 | |
-Hebog! | 0:00:38 | 0:00:40 | |
-There's a commotion -at the far end, on the left. | 0:00:40 | 0:00:43 | |
-Oh! She's a lady. | 0:00:44 | 0:00:46 | |
-A woman! Yes, indeed, a woman. | 0:00:47 | 0:00:49 | |
-For the first time ever, -a woman will wear the Crown. | 0:00:50 | 0:00:53 | |
-The excited commentator... | 0:01:13 | 0:01:15 | |
-..shows the importance -of Dilys Cadwaladr's success... | 0:01:15 | 0:01:19 | |
-..at the Rhyl National Eisteddfod -in 1953. | 0:01:19 | 0:01:22 | |
-She was the first woman -to win the Crown. | 0:01:23 | 0:01:26 | |
-But beyond that prize, her work -has been given little attention. | 0:01:26 | 0:01:31 | |
-She was a relatively prolific poet. | 0:01:31 | 0:01:34 | |
-The story of her life -has also been rather overlooked. | 0:01:34 | 0:01:38 | |
-Yet, how many poets... | 0:01:38 | 0:01:40 | |
-..have their portraits -hanging on a pub sign? | 0:01:40 | 0:01:44 | |
-Come to wander -the lands of the dawn | 0:01:55 | 0:01:58 | |
-And our green years | 0:01:58 | 0:02:01 | |
-Her success in life -was counterbalanced by frustration. | 0:02:13 | 0:02:17 | |
-In reading her work, one senses -a personality split into two. | 0:02:17 | 0:02:22 | |
-She's a poet and a housewife -living under the same roof. | 0:02:22 | 0:02:27 | |
-She can't decide which one -is the real Dilys Cadwaladr. | 0:02:27 | 0:02:31 | |
-The housewife likes the poet. | 0:02:32 | 0:02:34 | |
-But the poet bemoans the housewife. | 0:02:35 | 0:02:37 | |
-In her words, she complains -about "being perpetually on the go." | 0:02:38 | 0:02:42 | |
-Her conscience nags her -to be always "mending and tidying. | 0:02:42 | 0:02:47 | |
-"Busy fingers -that steal each precious second." | 0:02:47 | 0:02:53 | |
-When you consider her words, -you can appreciate her dilemma. | 0:03:07 | 0:03:12 | |
-London attracted her, -but so did Bardsey Island. | 0:03:12 | 0:03:17 | |
-The poet had to do the housework. | 0:03:17 | 0:03:19 | |
-Tensions arose in choosing between -unconventional romance and marriage. | 0:03:20 | 0:03:25 | |
-You see these tensions -permeating her poems. | 0:03:26 | 0:03:29 | |
-It's always the same confusion, -and it's evident in Y Gwcw. | 0:03:29 | 0:03:33 | |
-That was the title of the poem. | 0:03:34 | 0:03:36 | |
-What lies at its heart -is her own inner turmoil. | 0:03:36 | 0:03:39 | |
-It's a poem about the choice -facing a traveller. | 0:03:43 | 0:03:47 | |
-You can turn right or turn left. | 0:03:47 | 0:03:49 | |
-The choice is open to each of us. | 0:03:50 | 0:03:52 | |
-She talks of turning right, -with a sensible and orderly mind. | 0:03:52 | 0:03:57 | |
-Then she mentions turning left -and how things are so different. | 0:03:57 | 0:04:03 | |
-Dilys took several left turns. | 0:04:03 | 0:04:06 | |
-"Is this to be my fate -Each day between eight and nine? | 0:04:10 | 0:04:14 | |
-"Be it June, a sky blue day | 0:04:14 | 0:04:16 | |
-"Or February, rainy and grey | 0:04:16 | 0:04:18 | |
-"I go towards the crossroads | 0:04:19 | 0:04:21 | |
-"And there I shall turn right | 0:04:21 | 0:04:24 | |
-"My hair is neat and tidy | 0:04:25 | 0:04:27 | |
-"And my mind is quite alright. | 0:04:27 | 0:04:29 | |
-"Or will a morn arrive perhaps | 0:04:34 | 0:04:36 | |
-"When comes a mild madness | 0:04:36 | 0:04:38 | |
-"Like youth's carefree thrill, -to meet me on a hill? | 0:04:39 | 0:04:42 | |
-"I approach the crossroads, -and ponder. | 0:04:43 | 0:04:46 | |
-"I take the turning left | 0:04:46 | 0:04:48 | |
-"My hair a priceless tangle | 0:04:49 | 0:04:51 | |
-"And my step splashing the dew. | 0:04:51 | 0:04:53 | |
-"Be my love messenger, cuckoo | 0:04:56 | 0:04:58 | |
-"To the gods of my future. | 0:04:59 | 0:05:01 | |
-"Take my request before them | 0:05:01 | 0:05:03 | |
-"One very blessed day | 0:05:03 | 0:05:06 | |
-"Be it June, a sky blue day | 0:05:06 | 0:05:08 | |
-"Or February, rainy and grey | 0:05:08 | 0:05:11 | |
-"And I'll approach the crossroads | 0:05:12 | 0:05:14 | |
-"Sometime between eight and nine." | 0:05:15 | 0:05:17 | |
-What came after the left turn? | 0:05:29 | 0:05:31 | |
-There would be freedom, of course. | 0:05:32 | 0:05:34 | |
-But because of her nature, -because of her upbringing... | 0:05:34 | 0:05:39 | |
-..because of her background, -she couldn't enjoy it fully. | 0:05:39 | 0:05:43 | |
-She couldn't relax in that freedom. | 0:05:43 | 0:05:46 | |
-Dilys was brought up -in a comfortable environment. | 0:05:48 | 0:05:52 | |
-Her school friends -remember her as a pretty girl. | 0:05:52 | 0:05:56 | |
-She wore clothes of quality. -She had a bike before others did. | 0:05:56 | 0:06:01 | |
-She went on her holidays -to her grandmother's in Cricieth. | 0:06:01 | 0:06:05 | |
-When she was eleven, the death -of her mother was a turning point. | 0:06:07 | 0:06:12 | |
-She recalls her mother's illness -in the following words. | 0:06:12 | 0:06:16 | |
-"The noise of the cruel cough -was a nightmare to me as a child. | 0:06:17 | 0:06:21 | |
-"I called out to her from my bed -to ask if she was still alive." | 0:06:21 | 0:06:27 | |
-When her father died, -many years later... | 0:06:28 | 0:06:31 | |
-..she wrote a poem -which suggested... | 0:06:31 | 0:06:35 | |
-..that she was still grieving -for her mother. | 0:06:35 | 0:06:39 | |
-"This is his sweetest ever journey | 0:06:39 | 0:06:41 | |
-"He puts his best foot forward. | 0:06:42 | 0:06:44 | |
-"Don't stop him. Dad wants to go. | 0:06:45 | 0:06:49 | |
-He's on his way home to Mam." | 0:06:50 | 0:06:52 | |
-From a very young age, -she reveals her wish to write poems. | 0:06:58 | 0:07:02 | |
-The young girl is an avid reader -of works in Welsh and in English. | 0:07:02 | 0:07:07 | |
-At the age of 16, -she arrives at Bangor University. | 0:07:08 | 0:07:12 | |
-She was quite happy -as a student in Bangor. | 0:07:13 | 0:07:16 | |
-She made lifelong friends -at college. | 0:07:16 | 0:07:19 | |
-I think that having a good time -at college was the priority. | 0:07:19 | 0:07:23 | |
-In the final year, -it overshadowed their work. | 0:07:23 | 0:07:27 | |
-She preferred to escape -to Glyn Ogwen woods. | 0:07:34 | 0:07:37 | |
-She would write here, -rather than attend lectures. | 0:07:37 | 0:07:41 | |
-Creativity, she said, -was "heavenly". | 0:07:41 | 0:07:44 | |
-After qualifying as a teacher, -she went to teach in Nant Gwynant. | 0:07:46 | 0:07:50 | |
-She said -that she was "blissfully happy". | 0:07:50 | 0:07:53 | |
-But she didn't stay there long. | 0:07:54 | 0:07:56 | |
-London was calling. -Her next move was to leave Wales. | 0:07:56 | 0:08:00 | |
-She went to the big city, -which she described in this way. | 0:08:00 | 0:08:05 | |
-"A city full of after-dark horrors." | 0:08:05 | 0:08:08 | |
-Was this perhaps -her way of venturing... | 0:08:08 | 0:08:11 | |
-..to turn left at the crossroads? | 0:08:11 | 0:08:14 | |
-I can understand fully -Dilys's desire to go to London. | 0:08:14 | 0:08:18 | |
-It's the type of thing -she would have wanted to do. | 0:08:19 | 0:08:22 | |
-There was an urge to be -a part of a different kind of life. | 0:08:22 | 0:08:27 | |
-It would have been a strange thing -had Dilys not gone to London. | 0:08:27 | 0:08:32 | |
-For some, the adventure -might lead to a creative awakening. | 0:08:34 | 0:08:39 | |
-Unfortunately, for Dilys Cadwaladr, -it had quite the opposite effect. | 0:08:39 | 0:08:45 | |
-She was bored with all company, -and nothing excited her. | 0:08:45 | 0:08:49 | |
-What kept her as a living spirit -had all but been extinguished. | 0:08:49 | 0:08:55 | |
-But one Saturday afternoon... | 0:08:55 | 0:08:57 | |
-..she heard a story -that would change everything. | 0:08:57 | 0:09:01 | |
-In the Welsh section -at Foyles bookshop... | 0:09:07 | 0:09:10 | |
-..she heard of a Pembrokeshire poet -who roamed the streets of London. | 0:09:11 | 0:09:15 | |
-He would sleep on the Embankment. | 0:09:15 | 0:09:18 | |
-She made a decision there and then. | 0:09:18 | 0:09:20 | |
-This was to be her mission. -She would find and care for him. | 0:09:21 | 0:09:25 | |
-She says... | 0:09:26 | 0:09:28 | |
-.."I knew suddenly that I was -no longer the same person." | 0:09:28 | 0:09:32 | |
-In one of her -Taith Yr Anialwch essays... | 0:09:33 | 0:09:36 | |
-..she describes so vividly -her first sight of Dewi Emrys. | 0:09:36 | 0:09:40 | |
-It's about her reaction to the man, -his voice and his personality. | 0:09:40 | 0:09:45 | |
-Clearly, something happened -during those moments. | 0:09:45 | 0:09:50 | |
-Going to London, -meeting Dewi, their relationship. | 0:09:51 | 0:09:54 | |
-Each one signified a small turn -to the left, one after the other. | 0:09:55 | 0:09:59 | |
-Although they met in London, -the romance blossomed in Wales. | 0:10:07 | 0:10:12 | |
-She refers to this Pontneddfechan -beauty spot as "The Cathedral". | 0:10:13 | 0:10:18 | |
-She recalls one visit here -with Dewi Emrys. | 0:10:18 | 0:10:22 | |
-Emrys, as she called him... | 0:10:22 | 0:10:24 | |
-..insisted that she should cross -behind the waterfall's veil. | 0:10:24 | 0:10:29 | |
-He'd then beseech the Celtic gods -to turn her into a water goblin! | 0:10:29 | 0:10:34 | |
-No wonder, years later, -she wrote these words. | 0:10:37 | 0:10:40 | |
-"That romantic place -has remained a haven of dreams... | 0:10:40 | 0:10:44 | |
-"..in my imagination, to this day. | 0:10:44 | 0:10:47 | |
-"A moment of heaven -within weary hours | 0:10:52 | 0:10:54 | |
-"And a flood of glory -fills the valley | 0:10:55 | 0:10:58 | |
-"The aromas of paradise -flow through my head | 0:10:59 | 0:11:02 | |
-"And the hands of angels -tear through the veil | 0:11:03 | 0:11:06 | |
-"A flash of intimacy | 0:11:07 | 0:11:09 | |
-"Your clear face to hand | 0:11:10 | 0:11:12 | |
-"Then silence, -as night falls on the land." | 0:11:12 | 0:11:16 | |
-At the Llanelli National Eisteddfod -in 1930... | 0:11:29 | 0:11:33 | |
-..Dilys Cadwaladr faced -the biggest crisis of her life. | 0:11:34 | 0:11:38 | |
-Dewi Emrys had just won the Chair. | 0:11:38 | 0:11:40 | |
-Dilys had come to tell him -that she was pregnant. | 0:11:41 | 0:11:45 | |
-A decision needed to be made -about the way forward. | 0:11:45 | 0:11:48 | |
-The two lovers -have reached a crossroads. | 0:11:48 | 0:11:51 | |
-Here is her description -of the roads, years later. | 0:11:52 | 0:11:57 | |
-"One was even and free of obstacles, -the other dangerous and winding." | 0:11:57 | 0:12:01 | |
-Dilys wrote a poem -that reflected her predicament. | 0:12:04 | 0:12:09 | |
-We associate the poem with freedom. | 0:12:10 | 0:12:13 | |
-It's also about confinement -and danger. | 0:12:13 | 0:12:16 | |
-It's about the quest for freedom, -and the results of securing freedom. | 0:12:16 | 0:12:21 | |
-It's about all those things. | 0:12:21 | 0:12:24 | |
-Maybe she saw herself -as the rabbit trapped in a net. | 0:12:24 | 0:12:29 | |
-It was certainly so at one point. | 0:12:29 | 0:12:32 | |
-By her own admission later, -she didn't know where to turn. | 0:12:32 | 0:12:37 | |
-"A little rabbit -on a delightful wander | 0:12:47 | 0:12:50 | |
-"With the urge -of a new freedom in her leap | 0:12:50 | 0:12:53 | |
-"Hers was a world -with no doors nor limits | 0:12:53 | 0:12:56 | |
-"Sweet was her speed -over crooked slopes. | 0:12:57 | 0:13:00 | |
-"A man came to the slope -with a deceptive tread. | 0:13:03 | 0:13:06 | |
-"The huntsman's hunger -was in his hot eyes | 0:13:07 | 0:13:10 | |
-"The wilderness force -rushed to their eternal holes | 0:13:10 | 0:13:14 | |
-"But she was in a quandary -on an isolated bank | 0:13:15 | 0:13:18 | |
-"The dreams -of winding pathways disappeared | 0:13:24 | 0:13:27 | |
-"The memory of captivity -froze passion | 0:13:27 | 0:13:31 | |
-"The fainting of fear -entered luxurious eyes | 0:13:31 | 0:13:36 | |
-"And nothing moved under the net." | 0:13:36 | 0:13:39 | |
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-There came sad hours | 0:14:05 | 0:14:07 | |
-The ebb tide came. | 0:14:07 | 0:14:09 | |
-Undeniably, her relationship -with Dewi Emrys... | 0:14:20 | 0:14:24 | |
-..had a huge impact -on the life of Dilys Cadwaladr. | 0:14:24 | 0:14:28 | |
-The search for him, the meeting, -the friendship, the separation. | 0:14:28 | 0:14:32 | |
-They lived together, -but separated again. | 0:14:32 | 0:14:35 | |
-She revisits the tale -of this journey countless times. | 0:14:36 | 0:14:40 | |
-Years later, -she writes a letter to a friend. | 0:14:44 | 0:14:47 | |
-She illustrates literally -the pattern of this journey. | 0:14:47 | 0:14:51 | |
-In sketch form, she shows -the couple coming together... | 0:14:52 | 0:14:56 | |
-..after a period in the wasteland. | 0:14:56 | 0:14:58 | |
-Then, by 1945, the paths diverge. | 0:14:59 | 0:15:01 | |
-They each turn for home. | 0:15:02 | 0:15:04 | |
-She asks if both paths -lead to the same home. | 0:15:07 | 0:15:12 | |
-She herself replies -in the affirmative. | 0:15:12 | 0:15:15 | |
-She explains -that home in this world... | 0:15:16 | 0:15:19 | |
-..is not the same -as one's eventual home. | 0:15:19 | 0:15:22 | |
-What a clear echo of Dewi Emrys. | 0:15:22 | 0:15:24 | |
-These were his words to her. | 0:15:25 | 0:15:28 | |
-"I don't blame you, -nor will I try to persuade you. | 0:15:28 | 0:15:31 | |
-"Choose your path | 0:15:32 | 0:15:34 | |
-"But when tiredness -wearies your step | 0:15:34 | 0:15:37 | |
-"Come back to the old paths." | 0:15:37 | 0:15:39 | |
-It was in a London bookshop... | 0:15:52 | 0:15:54 | |
-..that Dilys Cadwaladr -first heard about Dewi Emrys. | 0:15:54 | 0:15:58 | |
-But it's in another bookshop, -this time in Cricieth... | 0:15:59 | 0:16:03 | |
-..that she meets -a new friend and partner. | 0:16:03 | 0:16:06 | |
-She was to describe him later -as "a solid tower after insecurity." | 0:16:06 | 0:16:11 | |
-I believe that she and Leo -had a very special bond. | 0:16:12 | 0:16:16 | |
-He was a character. | 0:16:16 | 0:16:18 | |
-A strong personality -who had witnessed much suffering. | 0:16:18 | 0:16:22 | |
-There was a tremendous amount -of mutual understanding, certainly. | 0:16:23 | 0:16:28 | |
-It was a pivotal point in her life. | 0:16:28 | 0:16:31 | |
-There's no question of one thing. | 0:16:33 | 0:16:36 | |
-Dilys was a firm believer in fate. | 0:16:36 | 0:16:38 | |
-She responded to it instinctively. | 0:16:39 | 0:16:41 | |
-She says that she had a dream, -years previously. | 0:16:41 | 0:16:45 | |
-It was about Shon, her son. | 0:16:46 | 0:16:48 | |
-At long last, he came. | 0:16:48 | 0:16:50 | |
-With him came a new family -to Tynygroes. | 0:16:50 | 0:16:55 | |
-It was near Nant Bwlch yr Heyrn -and Llyn Geirionydd. | 0:16:55 | 0:16:59 | |
-Shon, Leo and Dilys... | 0:16:59 | 0:17:01 | |
-..Lotty the goat, -and Piggy the corgi. | 0:17:02 | 0:17:05 | |
-I think that, and indeed -by her own admission... | 0:17:05 | 0:17:09 | |
-..she had been adrift -for much of her life... | 0:17:09 | 0:17:12 | |
-..until she met my father. | 0:17:12 | 0:17:15 | |
-They settled first on Bardsey, -although she found it hard there. | 0:17:15 | 0:17:20 | |
-There was a calmness and beauty -surrounding this place. | 0:17:20 | 0:17:25 | |
-It suited her down to the ground. | 0:17:25 | 0:17:27 | |
-She was very happy -and settled here, definitely. | 0:17:28 | 0:17:31 | |
-Dilys's happiness was sporadic. | 0:17:32 | 0:17:34 | |
-She experienced -intense moments, certainly. | 0:17:35 | 0:17:38 | |
-But it was in Nant Gwynant -and in Nant Bwlch yr Heyrn... | 0:17:38 | 0:17:42 | |
-..that she enjoyed -her happiest times. | 0:17:42 | 0:17:45 | |
-She used to roam the hills -with her dog and her goat. | 0:17:46 | 0:17:49 | |
-That was her favourite pastime. | 0:17:49 | 0:17:52 | |
-A note of contentment -is found in her writing. | 0:17:55 | 0:17:58 | |
-She publishes -a volume of short stories. | 0:17:59 | 0:18:02 | |
-A novel of hers -wins at the National Eisteddfod. | 0:18:02 | 0:18:05 | |
-But despite her literary prominence, -she has no sense of belonging. | 0:18:06 | 0:18:12 | |
-Despite being a mother once more, -she still longs for her own mother. | 0:18:12 | 0:18:18 | |
-"I am a son of the sturdy | 0:18:24 | 0:18:26 | |
-"Of the race of the jagged rocks | 0:18:26 | 0:18:28 | |
-"Men who not once conceded any sin | 0:18:29 | 0:18:32 | |
-"Heroes who bowed only to heaven | 0:18:33 | 0:18:37 | |
-"Men with little mortal weakness. | 0:18:38 | 0:18:41 | |
-"An ancestor of mine -was his religion's first martyr | 0:18:42 | 0:18:46 | |
-"My great grandfather -was a hero of his time | 0:18:46 | 0:18:49 | |
-"As for my grandfather | 0:18:49 | 0:18:51 | |
-"I well know -that only the chill wind of death | 0:18:51 | 0:18:54 | |
-"Could extinguish -his faith's flame. | 0:18:55 | 0:18:57 | |
-"My father all his life -fought for principles | 0:19:02 | 0:19:05 | |
-"He trod the narrow path -without stumbling | 0:19:05 | 0:19:09 | |
-"I heard his prayer a hundred times | 0:19:10 | 0:19:13 | |
-"But I never saw -a tear of regret on his cheek. | 0:19:13 | 0:19:18 | |
-"I am a son of the sturdy | 0:19:19 | 0:19:21 | |
-"But the unflinching ages -could not mould a hero out of me | 0:19:21 | 0:19:25 | |
-"Only a mother -can forgive me for my sins | 0:19:26 | 0:19:30 | |
-"She is not one of the sturdy race." | 0:19:30 | 0:19:33 | |
-She once said that she wasn't -overly fond of the sea. | 0:19:44 | 0:19:47 | |
-But it was to a seaside town -that Dilys Cadwaladr came... | 0:19:48 | 0:19:51 | |
-..to be crowned, -at the Rhyl National Eisteddfod. | 0:19:52 | 0:19:55 | |
-The subject for the 1953 Crown poem -was Y Llen - the curtain. | 0:19:56 | 0:20:00 | |
-Hebog was called to stand. | 0:20:00 | 0:20:02 | |
-Dilys Cadwaladr answered the call. | 0:20:03 | 0:20:06 | |
-The first woman ever -to win the Eisteddfod Crown. | 0:20:07 | 0:20:12 | |
-Dilys Cadwaladr. | 0:20:13 | 0:20:15 | |
-I was a five-year-old boy. | 0:20:18 | 0:20:20 | |
-I recall the bard -being asked to stand. | 0:20:21 | 0:20:23 | |
-Mam stood up on her feet. | 0:20:24 | 0:20:26 | |
-A man told her to sit down, -"They're looking for a man." | 0:20:26 | 0:20:31 | |
-I remember that. | 0:20:34 | 0:20:36 | |
-"I persecuted a mystery -beyond the rainbow | 0:20:44 | 0:20:47 | |
-"In the gloom of my cell I hid | 0:20:47 | 0:20:49 | |
-"But I turned -when the imagination | 0:20:49 | 0:20:53 | |
-"Of what they -call the muse of love ceased. | 0:20:53 | 0:20:56 | |
-"I went back -to handling vegetables. | 0:20:56 | 0:20:59 | |
-"But I know by rummaging -through lineage and ancestry | 0:21:02 | 0:21:06 | |
-"That the depth of pain -is the depth of creation". | 0:21:06 | 0:21:10 | |
-Pain is mentioned often in the poem. | 0:21:14 | 0:21:17 | |
-Dewi Emrys -had died the year before. | 0:21:18 | 0:21:20 | |
-It's hard not to detect -a longing for him in certain lines. | 0:21:21 | 0:21:25 | |
-"I remembered Dafydd -and the warmth of his religion. | 0:21:28 | 0:21:32 | |
-"The old religion -of the vale and the river. | 0:21:32 | 0:21:35 | |
-"There is neither a dream -nor a free imagination. | 0:21:35 | 0:21:39 | |
-"If only I could remove -the curtain drawn before my eyes | 0:21:39 | 0:21:43 | |
-"The curtain -trembling by the hand of peace | 0:21:43 | 0:21:46 | |
-"Trembling as it illuminates | 0:21:47 | 0:21:49 | |
-"Just as a sickbed lightens -at death's retreat." | 0:21:50 | 0:21:57 | |
-At that time, she being -the first female winner... | 0:22:00 | 0:22:04 | |
-..I believe it may not have been -very well received... | 0:22:04 | 0:22:08 | |
-..that she had prevailed -over the male poets. | 0:22:08 | 0:22:12 | |
-In my view, -she was an exceptionally good poet. | 0:22:16 | 0:22:20 | |
-I think it's because -she was so exceptionally good... | 0:22:20 | 0:22:24 | |
-..that she was able to overcome -the problems that arose. | 0:22:24 | 0:22:29 | |
-She revealed -her innermost feelings to people. | 0:22:29 | 0:22:33 | |
-Once they grasped -the importance of her themes... | 0:22:33 | 0:22:37 | |
-..she was alright. | 0:22:37 | 0:22:39 | |
-She had something to say... | 0:22:42 | 0:22:44 | |
-..because she was -a strong personality. | 0:22:45 | 0:22:48 | |
-She's worth reading, -that's for sure. | 0:22:49 | 0:22:52 | |
-She had a happy time here -amid the beauty of Llyn Geirionydd. | 0:23:00 | 0:23:04 | |
-She did, and when her son Shon -returned here to live... | 0:23:05 | 0:23:09 | |
-..it's little wonder -that she wrote an englyn for him. | 0:23:09 | 0:23:13 | |
-He's urged to live freely, -as she would have liked to live. | 0:23:13 | 0:23:17 | |
-"Allow the mist at night | 0:23:18 | 0:23:21 | |
-"To fondle you in your cosy cottage | 0:23:22 | 0:23:24 | |
-"Come, it's better you stay | 0:23:25 | 0:23:27 | |
-"To live freely in a heath's haven." | 0:23:28 | 0:23:31 | |
-S4C Subtitles by Adnod Cyf. | 0:23:56 | 0:23:58 | |
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