ORIGINAL POETRY
... panted, And though a despot in my soul, Bout Liberty 1 ranted. For this vviili Whigs I was enrolled, Tli? Whigs of modern day, Sirs ! But new with them few tenets hold, A motley Whig is Grey, Sirs. Near twenty years in Stephen's Fauc, 'Gainst Pitt 1 rail'd ...