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Apecs Press Caerleon is producing Fine Art Limited Edition Prints of 100 copies of each of the paintings (with border for framing, 400mm x 400mm), The Months of the Year, an Allegory in Watercolour, by Margaret Jones, one of the leading illustrators of traditional Celtic and other folklore tales. £145 +VAT

Greetings cards (150mm x 150mm) featuring the Months of the Year are appropriate for all occasions. £24 +VAT for a set of 12 Months of the Year cards.  Individual Cards retail at £2.50 + VAT per card.

Prints and cards are available from: apecsmarak@btinternet.com or phone 01633 431224

January by Margaret Jones. A fine art limited edition of one of the paintings, 'The Months of the Year, an Allegory in Watercolour' by Margaret Jones.

January's a sweeper Brother to snow and sleet...

Hen 'sgubwr yw Ionawr I’r cenllysg a’r eira mae’n frawd…

February

A coy bride February Who can't make up her mind…

Chwefror, y briodasferch swil Anwadal ei meddwl…

March

March is a mad quixote, In a helmet plumed with crows…

Don Quixote gwallgo ydyw Mawrth A’r brain yn pluo’i helmed…

April

April's a strolling player Ring up the curtain again…

Mae Ebrill fel chwaraewr crwydrol. Codwch y llen eto…

May

Columbine May, the year's darling, Dances, her lover to please…

Tyner Fai, cariadferch y flwyddyn A’i dawns wrth fodd ei chariad…

June

Hail to the queen of the meadow, And of the meadowsweet hives…

Henffych frenhines gweirglodd, A’r adlodd brysur felys…

July

July is a lion-tamer, Lord of the dandy-lion pride…

Dofwr y llew yw Gorffenaf, Arglwydd ymffrost dant y llew…

August

August the pedlar woman Has the year's wealth in her tray…

Awst, hen ddynes yn pedlera Cyfoeth y Flwyddyn ar ei hambwrdd…

September

On his violin, September Is playing a bitter-sweet tune…

Chwery Medi ar ei ffidil Rhyw chwerw-felys dôn…

October

October, the huntsman, rouses The winds on a horn of gold…

Daw’r Hydref megis heliwr I ddeffro’r gwynt a’i gorn a aur…

November

November's a straggler, a drop-out, His pockets bare, empty his flask…

Crwydryn ansefydlog ydyw Tachwedd, Llogellau’n llwm a’r fflasg yn wag…

December

In the evegreen dark, December Sits at her crystal ball…

Eisteddfa Rhagfyr mewn bytholwyrdd wyll O flaen ei phelen grystal…