Author Charles Follen Adams He jumped on board the railway train, And cried, " Farewell! Lucinda Jane, My precious, sweet Lucinda! " Alas! how soon he changed his cry, And, while the tear stood in his eye, He said, " Confound Loose Cinder! " Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments