When the trees were enchanted, In the expectation of not being trees, The trees uttered their voices From… — Taliesin

When the trees were enchanted,

In the expectation of not being trees,

The trees uttered their voices

From strings of harmony,

The disputes ceased.

Let us cut short heavy days,

A female restrained the din.

She came forth altogether lovely.

The head of the line, the head was a female.

The advantage of a sleepless cow

Would not make us give way.

The blood of men up to our thighs,

The greatest of importunate mental exertions

Sported in the world.

And one has ended

From considering the deluge,

And Christ crucified

And the day of judgement near at hand.

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