Song, From Pippa PassesRobert Browning, 1841
The year's at the spring,
And day's at the morn;
Morning's at seven;
The hill-side's dew-pearled;
The lark's on the wing;
The snail's on the thorn;
God's in his Heaven;
All's right with the world!
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Shoot, we're low on hypergol. Hey, you got any good oxidizer?
-- Woglinde bridge crew, Xenosaga I