¹By night on my bed I sought him whom my soul loveth: I sought him, but I found him not.

¹ Bob nos ar fy ngwely ceisiais fy nghariad; fe'i ceisiais, ond heb ei gael.

²[I said], I will rise now, and go about the city; In the streets and in the broad ways I will seek him whom my soul loveth: I sought him, but I found him not.

² Mi godais, a mynd o amgylch y dref, trwy'r heolydd a'r strydoedd; chwiliais am fy nghariad; chwilio, ond heb ei gael.

³The watchmen that go about the city found me; [To whom I said], Saw ye him whom my soul loveth?

³ Daeth y gwylwyr i'm cyfarfod, wrth iddynt fynd o amgylch y dref, a gofynnais, "A welsoch chwi fy nghariad?"

⁴It was but a little that I passed from them, When I found him whom my soul loveth: I held him, and would not let him go, Until I had brought him into my mother's house, And into the chamber of her that conceived me.

⁴ Ymhen ychydig wedi imi eu gadael, fe gefais fy nghariad; gafaelais ynddo, a gwrthod ei ollwng nes ei ddwyn i du375? fy mam, i ystafell yr un a esgorodd arnaf.

⁵I adjure you, O daughters of Jerusalem, By the roes, or by the hinds of the field, That ye stir not up, nor awake [my] love, Until he please.

⁵ Ferched Jerwsalem, yr wyf yn ymbil arnoch yn enw iyrchod ac ewigod y maes. Peidiwch � deffro na tharfu f'anwylyd nes y bydd hi'n dymuno.

⁶Who is this that cometh up from the wilderness Like pillars of smoke, Perfumed with myrrh and frankincense, With all powders of the merchant?

⁶ Beth yw hyn sy'n dod o'r anialwch, fel colofn o fwg yn llawn arogl o fyrr a thus, ac o bowdrau marsiand�wr?

⁷Behold, it is the litter of Solomon; Threescore mighty men are about it, Of the mighty men of Israel.

⁷ Dyma gerbyd Solomon; o'i gylch y mae trigain o ddynion cryfion, y rhai cryfaf yn Israel,

⁸They all handle the sword, [and] are expert in war: Every man hath his sword upon his thigh, Because of fear in the night.

⁸ pob un yn cario cleddyf, ac wedi ei hyfforddi i ryfela, pob un �'i gleddyf ar ei glun, yn barod ar gyfer dychryn yn y nos.

⁹King Solomon made himself a palanquin Of the wood of Lebanon.

⁹ Gwnaeth y Brenin Solomon iddo'i hun gadair gludo o goed Lebanon,

¹⁰He made the pillars thereof of silver, The bottom thereof of gold, the seat of it of purple, The midst thereof being paved with love, From the daughters of Jerusalem.

¹⁰ gyda'i pholion o arian, ei chefn o aur, ei sedd o borffor, a'r tu mewn iddi yn lledr o waith merched Jerwsalem.

¹¹Go forth, O ye daughters of Zion, and behold king Solomon, With the crown wherewith his mother hath crowned him In the day of his espousals, And in the day of the gladness of his heart.

¹¹ Dewch allan, ferched Seion, edrychwch ar y Brenin Solomon yn gwisgo'r goron a roddodd ei fam iddo ar ddydd ei briodas, y dydd pan oedd yn llawen.