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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=357547" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Farewell Cable Tram</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=357547" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Now a sad farewell to the cable-tram,<br>Staunch friend of the quieter days,<br>That glided down thro' a leisured town<br>Ere the urge for speed was a craze.<br>We'd time to spare and we took the air<br>On a sociable seat outside <br>Calm charioteers of those peaceful years<br>When 'the trams' were a city's pride.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=357547" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Clash! Clang! The twin bells rang,<br>And the grip went smoothly in.<br>Then we floated along to a muted song<br>And a dearth of hustle and din.<br>Untouched by the need for racketting speed<br>That frazzles the moderns' nerves,<br>Scarce heeding at all the warning call:<br>'Sit tight! Hold on at the curve!'<br>Unhurried, serene, we viewed the scene,<br>Or chatted with Charlie or Sam.<br>Oh, in spite of the rage of a jazz-mad age, <br>I'm still for the cable-tram, I am,<br>The jolly old cable-tram. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=357547" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">But they're rooting them out, the cable-trams,<br>Like all earth's pleasanter things;<br>To oblivion brought by a Juggernaut<br>That needs no leading strings<br>And they'll serve when dead, for a shelter shed<br>By some shrill suburban road.<br>Or a garden 'nook,' unbelievably crook,<br>At a philistine's abode. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=357547" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Clash! Clang! . . . How the breezes sang<br>On a sunny Sabbath Day.<br>And away we go with Fanny or Flo<br> For a tram trip down the Bay.<br>'What O! There's class!' Proud ponies pass<br>With their shining jinkers there,<br>And joy's complete, we've a front-row seat,<br>And the sea-wind's in our hair.<br>And never a car snorts by to mar<br>That peace with its swank and sham.<br>You may keep your noise and your clattering toys!<br>I'm for the cable-tram, I am!<br>Idyllic old cable-tram.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Clarence+Michael+James+Stanislaus+Dennis">Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis</a></strong></div>

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