Muckish Mountain in County Donegal
I've trodden its paths,
I've reached its crest,
Then gazed on the world beneath,
And felt no king could be more blest
Than I on its fragrant heath,
For I reigned alone in a magic land
With beauty in every sod,
Mid a hundred joys on ev' ry hand
Strewn there by the Hand of God..
Father John Lavelle