5. From Arthur Selwyn's Note-Book -
Through these broad streets do I fly —
Furlongs and miles I defy,
Till the " magnificent distance "
Vanishes out of existence.
Let me with pencil prolong
Strains of the Bicycler's Song:
Furlongs and miles I defy,
Till the " magnificent distance "
Vanishes out of existence.
Let me with pencil prolong
Strains of the Bicycler's Song:
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