Chapter 1176 of 1964 · 71 words · ~1 min read

II.

I don't think that you used Kinnaird quite well In Marinèt's affair[479]--in fact, 't was shabby, And like some other things won't do to tell Upon your tomb in Westminster's old Abbey. Upon the rest 't is not worth while to dwell, Such tales being for the tea-hours of some tabby;[480] But though your years as _man_ tend fast to zero, In fact your Grace is still but a _young Hero_.