LINES BY A REJECTED AND DEJECTED CYCLIST
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You do not at this juncture Feel, as I, the dreadful smart, And you scorn the cruel puncture Of the tyre of my heart! But mayhap, at some Life-turning, When the wheel has run untrue, You will know why I was burning, And was scorched alone, by you!
BRADBURY, AGNEW, & CO. LD., PRINTERS, LONDON AND TONBRIDGE