The Sour Grove
Mediæval Bæbes Lyrics


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Sawden awdl, sidan ydiw
Sêm fach, len ar gont wen wiw
Lleiniau mewn man ymannerch
Y llwyn sur, llawn yw o serch
Fforest falch iawn, ddawn ddifrog
Ffris ffraill, ffwrwr dwygaill deg
Breisglwyn merch, drud annerch dro
Berth addwyn, Duw'n borth iddo




Overall Meaning

The Mediæval Bæbes' song The Sour Grove features the Welsh language and has a mesmeric tune that transports the listener to the medieval times. Sawden awdl, sidan ydiw seems to translate to 'Let us sing a song, it is silk'. The following verse Sêm fach, len ar gont wen wiw can be interpreted as 'Small sprouts, a fair seam on white silk'. It's fair to assume that the lyrics are poetic and symbolic rather than having a literal meaning. The song describes a beautiful grove, where love is in abundance, and the forest is filled with joy and beauty.


Lleiniau mewn man ymannerch means 'lines of verse in a manner of speech', an apt description of a song. The llwyn sur, llawn yw o serch (the sour grove, full of love) seems to be the center of the song. The forest is described as falch iawn, ddawn ddifrog, meaning 'very proud and gifted forest', which could be referenced to its beauty and abundance of life. The song then talks about a woman- Breisglwyn merch, drud annerch dro. The phrase roughly translates to 'having the expensive greeting of a lady from Breisglwyn'. The woman is described as addwyn (lovely) and bert (beautiful). The last sentence- Berth addwyn, Duw'n borth iddo means 'God is a refuge for a beautiful lady', which is an appropriate conclusion to a song filled with love.


Line by Line Meaning

Sawden awdl, sidan ydiw
A poem is being recited, using a smooth, silky voice


Sêm fach, len ar gont wen wiw
A small harp is playing a melody, adorned with a beautiful, snowy white ribbon


Lleiniau mewn man ymannerch
The strings are being plucked in a skilled manner


Y llwyn sur, llawn yw o serch
This sour grove is filled with love and tenderness


Fforest falch iawn, ddawn ddifrog
The proud forest is full of fresh, budding talent


Ffris ffraill, ffwrwr dwygaill deg
The tender breeze blows through the oak trees, with their two branches swaying gracefully


Breisglwyn merch, drud annerch dro
A bright and shining girl, with expensive clothing and a noble expression


Berth addwyn, Duw'n borth iddo
A splendid beauty, a gift from God




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