He is indeed the true enchanter, whose spell operates, not upon the senses, but upon the imagination and the heart. - Washington Irving

Let those who would keep two youthful hearts asunder, beware of music.

Wit, after all, is a mighty tart, pungent ingredient, and much too acid for some stomachs; but honest good humour is the oil and wine of a merry meeting, and there is no jovial companionship equal to that where the jokes are rather small, and the laughter abundant.

A pleasing land of drowsy head it was, Of dreams that wave before the half-shut eye; And of gay castles in the clouds that pass, Forever flushing round a summer sky. — CASTLE OF INDOLENCE.