ON MISSING THE TRAIN TO CARDIFF
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Well, they are gone, and here I must remain,
This Lime Street Station, my prison! I have lost
Tickets and feelings, such as would have been
Most sweet to my remembrance even when age
Had dimmed mine eyes to blindness!
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