¹Woe to the bloody city! It is all full of lies and robbery. The prey doesn’t depart.

¹ Gwae'r ddinas waedlyd, sy'n dwyll i gyd, yn llawn anrhaith a heb derfyn ar ysbail!

²The noise of the whip, the noise of the rattling of wheels, prancing horses, and bounding chariots,

² Clec y chwip, trwst olwynion, meirch yn carlamu a cherbydau'n ysgytian,

³the horseman mounting, and the flashing sword, the glittering spear, and a multitude of slain, and a great heap of corpses, and there is no end of the bodies. They stumble on their bodies,

³ marchogion yn ymosod, cleddyfau'n disgleirio, gwaywffyn yn fflachio. Llu o glwyfedigion, pentyrrau o gyrff, meirwon dirifedi � baglant dros y cyrff.

⁴because of the multitude of the prostitution of the alluring prostitute, the mistress of witchcraft, who sells nations through her prostitution, and families through her witchcraft.

⁴ Y cyfan oherwydd puteindra mynych y butain, y deg ei phryd, meistres swynion, a dwyllodd genhedloedd �'i phuteindra, a phobloedd �'i swynion.

⁵“Behold, I am against you,” says Yahweh of Armies, “and I will lift your skirts over your face. I will show the nations your nakedness, and the kingdoms your shame.

⁵ "Wele fi yn dy erbyn," medd ARGLWYDD y Lluoedd. "Codaf odre dy wisg at dy wyneb, a dangosaf dy noethni i'r cenhedloedd, a'th warth i'r teyrnasoedd.

⁶I will throw abominable filth on you, and make you vile, and will set you a spectacle.

⁶ Taflaf fudreddi drosot, gwaradwyddaf di a'th wneud yn sioe.

⁷It will happen that all those who look at you will flee from you, and say, ‘Nineveh is laid waste! Who will mourn for her?’ Where will I seek comforters for you?”

⁷ Yna bydd pob un a'th w�l yn cilio oddi wrthyt ac yn dweud, 'Difethwyd Ninefe, pwy a gydymdeimla � hi?' O ble y ceisiaf rai i'th gysuro?"

⁸Are you better than No-Amon, or, Thebes who was situated among the rivers, who had the waters around her; whose rampart was the sea, and her wall was of the sea?

⁸ A wyt yn well na Thebes, sydd ar lannau'r Neil, gyda du373?r o'i hamgylch, y m�r yn fur, a'r lli yn wrthglawdd iddi?

⁹Cush and Egypt were her boundless strength. Put and Libya were her helpers.

⁹ Ethiopia oedd ei chadernid, a'r Aifft hefyd, a hynny'n ddihysbydd; Put a Libya oedd ei chymorth.

¹⁰Yet was she carried away. She went into captivity. Her young children also were dashed in pieces at the head of all the streets, and they cast lots for her honorable men, and all her great men were bound in chains.

¹⁰ Ond dygwyd hithau ymaith a'i chaethgludo; drylliwyd ei phlantos ar ben pob heol; bwriwyd coelbren am ei huchelwyr, a rhwymwyd ei mawrion � chadwynau.

¹¹You also will be drunken. You will be hidden. You also will seek a stronghold because of the enemy.

¹¹ Byddi dithau hefyd yn chwil a chuddiedig, ac yn ceisio noddfa rhag y gelyn.

¹²All your fortresses will be like fig trees with the first-ripe figs: if they are shaken, they fall into the mouth of the eater.

¹² Bydd dy holl amddiffynfeydd fel coed ffigys gyda'u ffigys cynnar aeddfed; pan ysgydwir hwy, syrthiant i geg y bwytawr.

¹³Behold, your troops in your midst are women. The gates of your land are set wide open to your enemies. The fire has devoured your bars.

¹³ Wele, gwragedd yw dy filwyr yn dy ganol, y mae pyrth dy wlad yn agored i'th elynion, a th�n wedi ysu eu barrau.

¹⁴Draw water for the siege. Strengthen your fortresses. Go into the clay, and tread the mortar. Make the brick kiln strong.

¹⁴ Tyn ddu373?r ar gyfer gwarchae, cryfha dy amddiffynfeydd; dos at y clai, sathra'r pridd, moldia briddfeini.

¹⁵There the fire will devour you. The sword will cut you off. It will devour you like the grasshopper. Multiply like grasshoppers. Multiply like the locust.

¹⁵ Er hynny, cei dy ddifa gan d�n, fe'th dorrir ymaith �'r cleddyf, ac fe'th ysir fel gan locust. Lluosoga fel y locust, lluosoga fel y sbonciwr, haid sy'n ymledu ac yn hedfan ymaith.

¹⁶You have increased your merchants more than the stars of the skies. The grasshopper strips, and flees away.

¹⁶ Y mae dy farsiand�wyr yn lluosocach na s�r y nefoedd,

¹⁷Your guards are like the locusts, and your officials like the swarms of locusts, which settle on the walls on a cold day, but when the sun appears, they flee away, and their place is not known where they are.

¹⁷ dy dywysogion fel locustiaid, dy gapteiniaid fel cwmwl o sboncwyr � ymsefydlant ar y muriau ar ddiwrnod oer, ond pan gyfyd yr haul ehedant ymaith, ac ni u373?yr neb ble maent.

¹⁸Your shepherds slumber, king of Assyria. Your nobles lie down. Your people are scattered on the mountains, and there is no one to gather them.

¹⁸ Cysgu y mae dy fugeiliaid, O frenin Asyria, a'th arweinwyr yn gorffwyso; gwasgarwyd dy luoedd hyd y mynyddoedd, heb neb i'w casglu.

¹⁹There is no healing your wound, for your injury is fatal. All who hear the report of you clap their hands over you; for who hasn’t felt your endless cruelty?

¹⁹ Ni ellir lliniaru dy glwyf; y mae dy archoll yn ddwfn. Bydd pob un a glyw'r newydd amdanat yn curo'i ddwylo o'th blegid. A oes rhywun nad yw wedi dioddef oddi wrth dy ddrygioni diddiwedd?