¹I have come into my garden, my sister, my bride. I have gathered my myrrh with my spice; I have eaten my honeycomb with my honey; I have drunk my wine with my milk. Friends Eat, friends! Drink, yes, drink abundantly, beloved. Beloved

¹ Yr wyf wedi dod i'm gardd, fy chwaer a'm priodferch; cesglais fy myrr a'm perlysiau, a bwyta fy niliau a'm m�l, ac yfed fy ngwin a'm llaeth. Gyfeillion, bwytewch ac yfwch, nes meddwi ar gariad.

²I was asleep, but my heart was awake. It is the voice of my beloved who knocks: “Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled; for my head is filled with dew, and my hair with the dampness of the night.”

² Yr oeddwn yn cysgu, ond �'m calon yn effro. Ust! Y mae fy nghariad yn curo: "Agor imi, fy chwaer, f'anwylyd, fy ngholomen, yr un berffaith yn fy ngolwg, oherwydd y mae fy ngwallt yn diferu o wlith, a'm barf o ddefnynnau'r nos."

³I have taken off my robe. Indeed, must I put it on? I have washed my feet. Indeed, must I soil them?

³ Ond yr wyf wedi diosg fy mantell; a oes raid imi ei gwisgo eto? Yr wyf wedi golchi fy nhraed; a oes raid imi eu maeddu eto?

⁴My beloved thrust his hand in through the latch opening. My heart pounded for him.

⁴ Pan roes fy nghariad ei law ar y glicied, yr oeddwn wedi fy nghynhyrfu trwof.

⁵I rose up to open for my beloved. My hands dripped with myrrh, my fingers with liquid myrrh, on the handles of the lock.

⁵ Codais i agor i'm cariad, ac yr oedd fy nwylo'n diferu o fyrr, a'r myrr o'm bysedd yn llifo ar ddolennau'r clo.

⁶I opened to my beloved; but my beloved left; and had gone away. My heart went out when he spoke. I looked for him, but I didn’t find him. I called him, but he didn’t answer.

⁶ Pan agorais i'm cariad, yr oedd wedi cilio a mynd ymaith, ac yr oeddwn yn drist am ei fod wedi mynd; chwiliais amdano, ond heb ei gael; gelwais arno, ond nid oedd yn ateb.

⁷The watchmen who go about the city found me. They beat me. They bruised me. The keepers of the walls took my cloak away from me.

⁷ Daeth y gwylwyr i'm cyfarfod, wrth iddynt fynd o amgylch y dref, a rhoesant gurfa imi a'm niweidio; bu i'r rhai oedd yn gwylio'r mur ddwyn fy mantell oddi arnaf.

⁸I adjure you, daughters of Jerusalem, If you find my beloved, that you tell him that I am faint with love. Friends

⁸ Ferched Jerwsalem, yr wyf yn ymbil arnoch. Os dewch o hyd i'm cariad, dywedwch wrtho fy mod yn glaf o gariad.

⁹How is your beloved better than another beloved, you fairest among women? How is your beloved better than another beloved, that you do so adjure us? Beloved

⁹ A yw dy gariad di yn well nag eraill, O ti, y decaf o ferched? A yw dy gariad di yn well nag eraill, i beri iti ymbil fel hyn arnom?

¹⁰My beloved is white and ruddy. The best among ten thousand.

¹⁰ Y mae fy nghariad yn deg a gwridog, yn sefyll allan ymysg deng mil.

¹¹His head is like the purest gold. His hair is bushy, black as a raven.

¹¹ Y mae ei ben fel aur coeth, a'i wallt yn gyrliog, yn ddu fel y fr�n.

¹²His eyes are like doves beside the water brooks, washed with milk, mounted like jewels.

¹² Y mae ei lygaid fel colomennod wrth ffrydiau du373?r, wedi eu golchi � llaeth, a'u gosod yn briodol yn eu lle.

¹³His cheeks are like a bed of spices with towers of perfumes. His lips are like lilies, dropping liquid myrrh.

¹³ Y mae ei ruddiau fel gwely perlysiau yn gwasgaru persawr; y mae ei wefusau fel lil�au yn diferu o fyrr rhedegog.

¹⁴His hands are like rings of gold set with beryl. His body is like ivory work overlaid with sapphires.

¹⁴ Y mae ei ddwylo fel dysglau aur yn llawn gemau; y mae ei gorff fel gwaith ifori wedi ei orchuddio � saffir.

¹⁵His legs are like pillars of marble set on sockets of fine gold. His appearance is like Lebanon, excellent as the cedars.

¹⁵ Y mae ei goesau fel colofnau o farmor, wedi eu gosod ar sylfaen o aur, a'i ymddangosiad fel Lebanon, mor urddasol �'r cedrwydd.

¹⁶Lover His mouth is sweetness; yes, he is altogether lovely. This is my beloved, and this is my friend, daughters of Jerusalem.

¹⁶ Y mae ei wefusau yn felys; y mae popeth ynddo'n ddymunol. Un fel hyn yw fy nghariad, un fel hyn yw fy nghyfaill, O ferched Jerwsalem.