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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=408082" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Crossing the Grand Sierras</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">All aboard! all aboard!<br>The hissing breath of the iron steed<br>Proclaims his wish to be quickly freed;<br>And soon as the stroke from the bell we hear,<br>He springs at the touch of his engineer,<br>And a way we glide<br>O'er prairies wide,<br>Through verdant vales,<br>And mountain dales,<br>To the last great chain,<br>Which has striv'n in vain<br>With the Lightning! the Lightning!<br>the Lightning Palace Train.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Forgetting far Atlantic,<br>And midway scenes romantic,<br>We scale the peaks gigantic,<br>Which guard the Land of Gold:<br>Here silver rills are leaping,<br>Here lovely lakes are sleeping,<br>And snowclad granites keeping<br>Their &quot;watch of years&quot; untold.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We sing a wond'rous story,<br>No nation sang before!<br>A Continental Chorus,<br>That echoes either shore:<br>We sang it on the summit!<br>We sing it on the plain!<br>We've climbed the Grand Sierras<br>With the Lightning Palace Train,<br>With the Lighning! the Lighning!<br>the Lightning Palace Train.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">All aboard! all aboard!<br>No toil can tire our important steed,<br>So once again will we test his speed!<br>How quick is the wish of our hearts obey'd!<br>He starts at the turn of the downward grade,<br>And again we glide<br>By torent side,<br>O'er trestl'd deeps,<br>Through tunel'd steeps,<br>While the victries wane<br>Which they sought to gain<br>With the Lightning! the Lightning!<br>the Lightning Palace Train.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Neath timber'd roofs unending,<br>From winters snows defending,<br>Through canyons wild descending<br>To the City of the Plain:<br>We leave the scenes terrific,<br>We pass the fields prolific,<br>And view the broad Pacific--<br>The Golden gated main.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Henry+Clay+Work">Henry Clay Work</a><div class=q>
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The hissing breath of the iron steed
Proclaims his wish to be quickly freed;
And soon as the stroke from the bell we hear,
He springs at the touch of his engineer,
And a way we glide
O'er prairies wide,
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