1. O'er land and sea they sped.

2. As long as mist hangs o'er the mountains, the deeds of the brave will be remembered.

3. Blue-winged dragons o'er dappled Cam skimming, Forked tailed martins, dipping and winging.

4. The green little grasses now tenderly wave O'er the green little chemist's green little grave.

5. For summer has o'er - brimm'd their clammy cells.

6. A darkling fire, faint hovering o'er a tomb.

7. And on that cheek and o'er that brow.

8. From o'er the woods that darkly spread below.

9. And row my blossoms o'er!

10. Oh, say does that star-spangled banner yet wave. O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave?

11. In the golden lightning Of the sunken sun O'er which clouds are bright'ning, Thou dost float and run,() Like an unbodied joy whose race is just begun.

12. 77 If one sheep leap o'er the dyke , all the rest will follow.

13. The glowworm o'er grave and stone Shall light thee steady; The owl from the steeple sing, Welcome, proud lady.

14. Oh long may it wave O'er the land of the free the home of the brave.

15. O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave!

16. And the star-spangled banner in triumph shall wave· O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave.

17. If I fell over a cliff that beetles o'er his base , fell through the nebeneinander ineluctably.

18. If one sheep leap o'er the dyke , all the rest will follow.

19. Thou said'st, it comes o'er my memory, As doth the raven o'er the infected house, Boding to all—he had my handkerchief.

20. None knows like him to strew the wheaten Grain, Or drive the Plough-share o'er the fertile Plain.

21. The indecision brings its own delays, and days are lost lamenting o'er lost days. Are you in earnest? Seize this very minute; what you can do, or dream you can, begin it; boldness as genius, power and magic in it. Johann Wolfgang von Goethe 

22. Cassio. Let me go, sir, Or I'll knock you o'er the mazzard.

23. The valiant Stormy Petrel proudly wheels among the lightning, o'er the roaring, raging ocean, and his cry resounds exultant, like a prophecy of triumph – Let it break in all its fury!