by fiercestarfish » Sat Jan 05, 2013 10:30 pm
6/10
There was movement at the station
for the word had passed around
The colt from Old Regret had got away.
(A B (Banjo) Patterson, The Man from Snowy River)
Cavalia!
Wherever fortune clears a way,
Thither our ready footsteps stray.
(Jules Verne, A Journey to the Centre of the Earth)