The great national highroad, from the Channel to Bordeaux, passes straight as a die through the town, and the cross-country line of the Chemin de-Fer de Ouest ambles slowly northward or southward; with little occurring to break the quietude of local ease.
"The Cathedrals of Northern France"
Francis Miltoun
Oh, he doesn't growl or groan As he ambles on alone, But he smiles, smiles, smiles, smiles, smiles, smiles, smiles, As he homeward goes along the desert miles.
"The Re-echo Club"
Carolyn Wells
Dandy ambles lightly along, eager for fun and little appreciating the danger.
"Marion's Faith."
Charles King