Classic Poem

It is a time for traveling!
The age of moving on!
We run, we ride, we roll, we slide,
We travel, everyone!
Some are tired of sitting still,
Some are fond of motion,
Some are ordered to the Springs,
Others to the Ocean.
Some to see the sun's eclipse,
Some to see the moon's,
Some a-sailing in the ships,
And some in the balloons!
This is on a “breach of trust,”
That is his pursuer!
She is on her bridal bu'st
And he is close up to her!
Some to find a starting place,
Some a place to settle,
Some to find the slippery face
Of Popocatapetl!
It is time of traveling,
And soon the time will come
When all the world will go to see
A man that stays at home.