| "Is there a new nation struggling within the walls of the city? From the crevices of that soil a feverish vapor ascends like smoke and works like a magic philtre in the blood of some men producing a form of heroic madness unlike any other." | |
| "a dense stream of vapor rose from the multitude. | |
| # Borne like a vapor # | |
| # I dream of Jeannie with the light brown hair # # Borne like a vapor on the summer air # | |
| #I dream of Jeannie # # With the light brown hair # #Borne like a vapor on the summer air # | |
| "Is there a new nation struggling within the walls of the city? From the crevices of that soil a feverish vapor ascends like smoke and works like a magic philtre in the blood of some men producing a form of heroic madness unlike any other." | |
| "a dense stream of vapor rose from the multitude. | |
| # Borne like a vapor # | |
| # I dream of Jeannie with the light brown hair # # Borne like a vapor on the summer air # | |
| #I dream of Jeannie # # With the light brown hair # #Borne like a vapor on the summer air # | |
| "As long as the blade has not yet pierced this brain, this fat and greenish package of listless vapors..." | |
| "Filled with smoke and fiery vapors | |
| "Like vapors tossed..." | |
| "Shadows and vapors, all the same", and you must think of who it is... you want to turn into. | |
| "The woods decay. "The woods decay and fall. "The vapors weep their burthen... to the ground." | |
| "As long as the blade has not yet pierced this brain, this fat and greenish package of listless vapors..." | |
| "Filled with smoke and fiery vapors | |
| "Like vapors tossed..." | |
| "Shadows and vapors, all the same", and you must think of who it is... you want to turn into. | |
| "The woods decay. "The woods decay and fall. "The vapors weep their burthen... to the ground." | |
