Eben.—
What a charming state is this,
Glowing with ecstatic bliss,
Pulse so full—so vigorous flows
From head to heels—’way down to toes.
I’ll up for action—strike for fame,
I’ll win renown, as sure’s my name—
I’ll win renown, as sure’s my name is—
As sure’s my name is—
(Pause—comes down.)