The Sweet Girl Cycler

The Sweet Girl Cycler

Light as the foam on the crest of the billow,

Hurrying over the street,

Spins a fair creature as lithe as the willow,

So dainty and neat.

Many an eye the fair vision will follow,

Heads from the watching will reel,

As she floats on her way with the grace of a swallow

The girl on the wheel.

Unattributed

5:7, p. 2

1891.11.07

From the Washington Capital