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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=416094" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Our Firemen</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=416094" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Lines delivered at a Firemen's Soiriee [sic] in the days of the hand engines.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=416094" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Our youth and beauty here arranged,<br>In honor of the Fire Brigade ;<br>And now every man is ready<br>To obey the bugle of Brady.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=416094" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And always willing for to ralley<br>At the trumpet sound of Walley,<br>To the fire they rush at once,<br>Led on by gallant Captain Vance.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=416094" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The firemen, now, their only strife,<br>It seems to be a race for life,<br>Which engine first shall reach the fire<br>And cause the wild flames to expire.</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=James+McIntyre">James McIntyre</a></strong></div>

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