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January's
a sweeper
Brother to snow and sleet,
Threadbare and thin, he plies his broom,
To clear a way for the beat
Of the year's feet.
Hen
'sgubwr yw Ionawr
I'r cenllysg a'r eira mae'n frawd:
Noethlwm a main uwchben eu sgubell
Fe egyr llwybr
I'r Flwyddyn newydd estyn ei thread.
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