Fugitive Poetry. 1600–1878/Blank Verse

Blank Verse.

To the Suspenshun Bridge, Niagary River.

Anormus structur! Whar, I'de like to know,
Did the construckturs stand as bilt this rode
Rite throo the air? Say, gentle Mews,
Wot had they to hold on to? But alas!
The Mews ses nuthnn. O, Jerusalem!
Wot boyed 'em up! Imadginashun's flored—
Kant get the hang of it!
      I have it now—
They did it in halloons?