Upon the haunted misty hills <br />Of Dinas Emrys <br />Back twelve hundred years <br />The castle shall tumble down <br />Again and again <br />Lashed by the rain <br />King Vortigern’s fears <br />As the lightning strikes down <br /> <br />Two dragons shall fight <br />One red and one white <br />Deep under the earth <br />Below the lands of Beddgelert <br />The red shall come forth <br />With spectacular might <br />With fire from his heart <br />Will strike down the white <br /> <br />Owain Glyndwr <br />Rise from your slumber <br />Hold up your sword <br />And keep to your word <br />The Saxons are finished <br />Their power diminished <br />But the dragon below <br />Will breathe and bestow <br />His flames on their horde <br /> <br />My dear Ambrosius <br />Throw forth your power <br />A wizard so strong <br />To bear down your song <br />Another twelve hundred years <br />To wait is not long <br />To stand before Wales and protect her <br />As we all now know <br />The Red Dragon shall be the victor<br /><br />Maurice Rowlands<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/y-ddraig-goch/
