Arglwyddes y llyn
Rise from within
I, sir Bedwyr
Bestoweth back to thee
Taketh this blade
Of our fallen king
He hath perished
But forgotten shall not be
I telleth you a tale
Of battle in Camlann
Arthur dynt with blade
And met his bitter end
Near the walls
Old, yet not forgot
Men of Hen Ogledd
Killed thy valiant king
Carried to by bard
Taliesin fawr
Elegy of kings
Water is parting
I am to be gone
Arglwyddes speaks on
Farewell Sir Bedwyr
Fades to waters clear