Men of Harlech, stop your dreaming,
Can’t you see their spear points gleaming?
See their warrior’s pennants streaming,
To this battle field.

Men of Harlech, stand ye steady,
It cannot be ever said ye
For the battle were not ready,
Stand, and never yield!

From the hills rebounding,
Let this war cry sounding,
Summon all at Cambria’s call,
The mighty force surrounding.

Men of Harlech, onto glory,
This shall ever be your story,
Keep these fighting words before ye —
Cambria will not yield!



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