Excerpt from Stray Leaves and Fragments
Go, stand on the *bridge, and look down at the crowd, And list to the din so fearfully loud While old Sol throws his rays in fierce, burning heat. O'er the hurrying masses, now thronging the street, Just look at the horses, the 'busses,... the drays All in collision, they block up the ways. Then. I'm sure you'll agree, 'tis a strange. Busy life. Full of wrangling and pushing, of struggle and strife.
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