October 31, 2024

Mae Daf y gath yn prysur cymharu pethau yn uffern.

– Ddylwn dy gymharu â diwrnod haf? meddai hi i’r cythraul agosaf.

– Dim diolch, meddai’r cythraul.

– Mae cwstard sinamon Santes Dwynwen yn debyg i lud, nag yw e? gofyn Daf i Jeff ei chwaer.

– Ody. Beth amdana i? meddai Jeff. – I beth ydw i’n debyg?

– Does dim byd yn cymharu â ti, Jeff, meddai Daf, yn annodweddiadol o dyner.

Saesneg / English

Comparing

Dave the cat is busy comparing things in hell.

– Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day? she says to the nearest demon.

– No thanks, says the demon.

– St. Dwynwen’s cinnamon custard is like glue, isn’t it? Dave asks Jeff her sister.

– It is. What about me? said Jeff. – What am I like?

– Nothing compares 2 U, Jeff, says Dave, uncharacteristically tenderly.

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