How many....
ships must sail to war...

Welsh is the language of Heaven,
In which you speak with angels to...

In the fragrant bowl before us,
Five voices whose power combine...

Star, bright garner of desires,
What is one to choose...

Whilst my master sleeps his sleep of kings,
A moonless night cloaks spellbinding things...

When God made man,
She was only experimenting...

I never kept a rabbit's foot,
Wasn't one for lucky charms...

Dear sir/madam, I write to you today,
To express concerns in my own way...

You clarion not friendships broken,
To you ill-will is never spoken...

I journey through a cruel world,
To my home of light and love...

Fifteen men on a dead man's chest,
Yo-ho-ho, and a bottle of rum...

Myths, legends and fables,
Roman, Nordic and Greek...