Unwillingly in trammels. And then the racer,
Flying like lightning for the cup or plate
Given by the Jockey Club. Then the hunter,
Full of high keep, and coat as sleek as silk,
Perfect in shape, and proud of pedigree,
Gaining a wide-spread reputation
For being “in at the death.” And then to mailcoach,
In splendid show indignantly is harness’d,
By critics scanned at formal “meet”; then urg’d
To th’ instant point of modern expedition;