All Seemed Well Pleased, All Seemed, But

Fairy Elves, Whose Midnight Revels By A Forest Side Or Fountain Some Belated Peasant Sees, Or Dreams He Sees, While Overhead The Moon Sits Arbitress.

With Thee Conversing I Forget All Time.

United Thoughts And Counsels, Equal Hope And Hazard In The Glorious Enterprise.

You Can Make Hell Out Of Heaven And Heaven Out Of Hell. It's All In The Mind.

Sole Reigning Holds The Tyranny Of Heav'n.