Like clouds that rake the mountain-summits br Or waves that own no curbing hand br Thus I followed the hollows of your craggy mountains br From sunshine to sunless land. br I paced my legs silently in what was once br My beloved moorland, my beautiful streams glide br Along a bare and open valley br You were my shepherd and my distinguished guide br br Like unearthly ghost in your lands I wander br Touching and feeling the plants of time br I study the vaults of your skies, br I embrace the chambers of your heart.