Who throng'd the Race Course "four-in-hand?"
The splendid trappings—bang-up team—
Have all departed like a dream,
And Britzska, Landau, One-horse Shay,
Are now the order of the day.
See the Eilwagen skims along,
The wonder of a gazing throng,
Who hail the Royal importation,
A luxury to a lazy nation!—
Here on a sofa you may share