Fewer and fewer
The few footsteps fall;
Quiet and Constables
Reign over all!
Punch, September 18, 1880.
THE BRIDGE.
I STOOD on the bridge at midnight,
As the clocks were striking the hour,
And the moon rose o'er the city,
Fewer and fewer
The few footsteps fall;
Quiet and Constables
Reign over all!
Punch, September 18, 1880.
I STOOD on the bridge at midnight,
As the clocks were striking the hour,
And the moon rose o'er the city,