Like the old songs they left behind,
We hung our harps in the willows again.
Ballads of boys blow on the wind,
Their blood is mingled with the rain.

War / Rhyfel / Hedd Wyn

Translation Gillian Clarke
©️Aaron Mccoy #BookWormSat
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