Teach you children poetry; it opens the mind, lends grace to wisdom and makes the heroic virtues hereditary.
Hail to the Chief who in triumph advances!
Sensibility is nature's celestial spring.
Do not Christians and Heathens, and Jews and Gentiles, and poets and philosophers, unite in allowing the starry influences?
Dear to me is my bonnie white steed; Oft has he helped me at pinch of need.
Welcome as the flowers in May.