¹ "A fedri di dynnu Lefiathan allan � bach, neu ddolennu rhaff am ei dafod?

¹“Can you draw out Leviathan Leviathan is a name for a crocodile or similar creature. with a fishhook, or press down his tongue with a cord?

² A fedri di roi cortyn am ei drwyn, neu wthio bach i'w �n?

²Can you put a rope into his nose, or pierce his jaw through with a hook?

³ A wna ef ymbil yn daer arnat, neu siarad yn addfwyn � thi?

³Will he make many petitions to you, or will he speak soft words to you?

⁴ A wna gytundeb � thi, i'w gymryd yn was iti am byth?

⁴Will he make a covenant with you, that you should take him for a servant forever?

⁵ A gei di chwarae ag ef fel ag aderyn, neu ei rwymo wrth dennyn i'th ferched?

⁵Will you play with him as with a bird? Or will you bind him for your girls?

⁶ A fydd masnachwyr yn bargeinio amdano, i'w rannu rhwng y gwerthwyr?

⁶Will traders barter for him? Will they part him among the merchants?

⁷ A osodi di bigau haearn yn ei groen, a bachau pysgota yn ei geg?

⁷Can you fill his skin with barbed irons, or his head with fish spears?

⁸ Os gosodi dy law arno, fe gofi am yr ysgarmes, ac ni wnei hyn eto.

⁸Lay your hand on him. Remember the battle, and do so no more.

⁹ Yn wir twyllodrus yw ei lonyddwch; onid yw ei olwg yn peri arswyd?

⁹Behold, the hope of him is in vain. Won’t one be cast down even at the sight of him?

¹⁰ Nid oes neb yn ddigon eofn i'w gynhyrfu; a phwy a all sefyll o'i flaen?

¹⁰None is so fierce that he dare stir him up. Who then is he who can stand before me?

¹¹ Pwy a ddaw ag ef ataf, imi gael rhoi gwobr iddo o'r cyfan sydd gennyf dan y nef?

¹¹Who has first given to me, that I should repay him? Everything under the heavens is mine.

¹² Ni pheidiaf � s�n am ei aelodau, ei gryfder a'i ffurf gytbwys.

¹²“I will not keep silence concerning his limbs, nor his mighty strength, nor his goodly frame.

¹³ Pwy a all agor ei wisg uchaf, neu drywanu ei groen dauddyblyg?

¹³Who can strip off his outer garment? Who shall come within his jaws?

¹⁴ Pwy a all agor dorau ei geg, a'r dannedd o'i chwmpas yn codi arswyd?

¹⁴Who can open the doors of his face? Around his teeth is terror.

¹⁵ Y mae ei gefn fel rhesi o darianau wedi eu cau'n dynn � s�l.

¹⁵Strong scales are his pride, shut up together with a close seal.

¹⁶ Y maent yn gl�s wrth ei gilydd, heb fwlch o gwbl rhyngddynt.

¹⁶One is so near to another, that no air can come between them.

¹⁷ Y mae'r naill yn cydio mor dynn wrth y llall, fel na ellir eu gwahanu.

¹⁷They are joined one to another. They stick together, so that they can’t be pulled apart.

¹⁸ Y mae ei disian yn gwasgaru mellt, a'i lygaid yn pefrio fel y wawr.

¹⁸His sneezing flashes out light. His eyes are like the eyelids of the morning.

¹⁹ Daw fflachiadau allan o'i geg, a thasga gwreichion ohoni.

¹⁹Out of his mouth go burning torches. Sparks of fire leap forth.

²⁰ Daw mwg o'i ffroenau, fel o grochan yn berwi ar danllwyth.

²⁰Out of his nostrils a smoke goes, as of a boiling pot over a fire of reeds.

²¹ Y mae ei anadl yn tanio cynnud, a daw fflam allan o'i geg.

²¹His breath kindles coals. A flame goes forth from his mouth.

²² Y mae cryfder yn ei wddf, ac arswyd yn rhedeg o'i flaen.

²²There is strength in his neck. Terror dances before him.

²³ Y mae plygion ei gnawd yn glynu wrth ei gilydd, ac mor galed amdano fel na ellir eu symud.

²³The flakes of his flesh are joined together. They are firm on him. They can’t be moved.

²⁴ Y mae ei galon yn gadarn fel craig, mor gadarn � maen melin.

²⁴His heart is as firm as a stone, yes, firm as the lower millstone.

²⁵ Pan symuda, fe ofna'r cryfion; �nt o'u pwyll oherwydd su373?n y rhwygo.

²⁵When he raises himself up, the mighty are afraid. They retreat before his thrashing.

²⁶ Os ceisir ei drywanu �'r cleddyf, ni lwyddir, nac ychwaith �'r waywffon, dagr, na'r bicell.

²⁶If one attacks him with the sword, it can’t prevail; nor the spear, the dart, nor the pointed shaft.

²⁷ Y mae'n trafod haearn fel gwellt, a phres fel pren wedi pydru.

²⁷He counts iron as straw; and brass as rotten wood.

²⁸ Ni all saeth wneud iddo ffoi, ac y mae'n trafod cerrig-tafl fel us.

²⁸The arrow can’t make him flee. Sling stones are like chaff to him.

²⁹ Fel sofl yr ystyria'r pastwn, ac y mae'n chwerthin pan chwibana'r bicell.

²⁹Clubs are counted as stubble. He laughs at the rushing of the javelin.

³⁰ Oddi tano y mae fel darnau miniog o lestri, a gwna rychau fel og ar y llaid.

³⁰His undersides are like sharp potsherds, leaving a trail in the mud like a threshing sledge.

³¹ Gwna i'r dyfnder ferwi fel crochan; gwna'r m�r fel eli wedi ei gymysgu.

³¹He makes the deep to boil like a pot. He makes the sea like a pot of ointment.

³² Gedy lwybr gwyn ar ei �l, a gwna i'r dyfnder ymddangos yn benwyn.

³²He makes a path shine after him. One would think the deep had white hair.

³³ Nid oes tebyg iddo ar y ddaear, creadur heb ofn dim arno.

³³On earth there is not his equal, that is made without fear.

³⁴ Y mae'n edrych i lawr ar bopeth uchel; ef yw brenin yr holl anifeiliaid balch."

³⁴He sees everything that is high. He is king over all the sons of pride.”