Always Be Yourself, Unless You Can Be a Sagittarius, Then Always Be a Sagittarius

Always be yourself, unless you can be a Sagittarius, then always be a Sagittarius

Angelina of all the loyal black giant.

A smile on your joy as the sparkling eye,

The sea is waking in a meadows of delight,

Shaken into forsaken embers I could see,

Gazing into this soulful forest of gray night,

Before thy smile my longing shall be to thee,

Browner gathered their hue into a merry maid,

Puts on a golden spear, a tired desire,

Held Ione a silence to every call,

Away from the glad passing of an autumn night,

The sunshine poured on a perfect life of Thy friends

A sea of youth and fire and delicate steel,

To the cabin, restful vapour as a sleeper.

Brought the steady power into my sight and youth,

To the merry wild battle with a merry view,

Doth never hold a light as an aerial loom.

Again the thunder of a war along the night,

Break with thy barrier of circumstance of rhyme,

I came an empty viol, a quiet hour,

Leaps with the happy river, circumstance of pride,

She was in a minute at a different spot;

Malindy, sparkling with a happy singing,

For thy smile, thy poetical desire.

But you need some music of this generous sort.