The storm-dances of gulls, the barking game of seals, br Over and under the ocean… br Divinely superfluous beauty br Rules the games, presides over destinies, makes trees grow br And hills tower, waves fall. br The incredible beauty of joy br Stars with fire the joining of lips, O let our loves too br Be joined, there is not a maiden br Burns and thirsts for love br More than my blood for you, by the shore of seals while the wings br Weave like a web in the air br Divinely superfluous beauty.