Things Everyone Knows: Roses are Red And Violets are Blue Little Girls are Made of Sugar and Spice And Everything-Nice Little Boys are Made of Frogs-and-Snails And Puppy-Dog-Tails The Little Dog Laughed to See Such a Sport And The Dish Ran Away with The Spoon…

Awakened, ye muses at hour 9 Creativity spell burned divine   Music Sing! Moon shadow Strain or is it a Refrain?   Halfway there No need to fear   We will make it through the night My dear