The Dancer at Cruachan and Cro-Patrick

I， proclaiming that there is
     Among birds or beasts or men
     One that is perfect or at peace，
     Danced on Cruachan‘s windy plain，
     Upon Cro-Patrick sang aloud；
     All that could run or leap or swim
     Whether in wood， water or cloud，
     Acclaiming， proclaiming， declaiming Him.