Hail To The Chief Who In Triumph

The Happy Combination Of Fortuitous Circumstances.

Hope Is Brightest When It Dawns From Fears.

I Will But Confess The Sins Of My Green Cloak To My Grey Friar's Frock, And All Shall Be Well Again.

And Children Know, Instinctive Taught, The Friend And Foe.

Give Me An Honest Laugher.