The song of the mountains
«Mountains! You beautiful, so pure in the purplish dawns,
thrilling in the reddened sunsets.
I love your peaks overhanging in eternal snow,
your silent glaciers.
I would like to be among the giants – the rock giants
entering the sky,
The exciting giants singing the silent songs
The giants listening to the dark legends of glaciers,
came as a strange murmur from the breast of the
Divine mountains, which nothing is more beautiful, queens of freedom
and infinity (...). »