Up in the morning, before crack of dawn.
Limbering up on, next doors front lawn...

Be first in plans of a wiseman, though last in...
Don't take crook'd paths that stand before you...

Round, round, round it goes.
Where it ends, nobody knows...

Dream on sweet child of innocence, dream on before...
For when you’re grown your view of life a...

On Summer's morning still and light I sat upon the...
And there to see eternity with all its wonders...