Cyfri'r bysedd
"Ddoi di i’r mynydd" meddai’r fawd,
"I beth?" meddai bys yr uwd
"I hela llwynog" medda’r hir-fys
"Beth os gwêl ni?" medda’r canol-fys
"Llechu dan lechan" meddai’r bys bychan.
Hwn yn mynd i’r ffair,
Hwn yn torri gwair,
Hwn yn bwyta cinio,
Hwn yn bwyta’r bwyd i gyd
A Beni bach bron clemio.
Anhysbys
Counting the fingers
"Come to the mountain" said the thumb,
"To do what?" asked the porridge finger,
"To hunt a fox" said the long finger,
"What if we're seen?" asked the middle finger,
"Hide under a slate" said the little finger.
This is going to the fair,
This is cutting grass,
This is eating lunch,
This is eating all the food
And little Benny is almost starving.
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