poverty is obsolete and hunger is abolished

In short, whoever you may be, To this conclusion you'll agree, When every one is somebodee, Then no one's anybody!

Saturday afternoon, although occurring at regular and well-foreseen intervals, always takes this railway by surprise.

Let the punishment fit the crime.

Ah, pray no mistake, We are not shy; We're very wide awake The Moon and I.

You must lie upon the daisies and discourse in novel phrases of complicated state of mind. The meaning doesn't matter if it's only idle chatter of a transcendental kind.

Merely corroborative detail, intended to give artistic verisimilitude to an otherwise bald and unconvincing narrative.