Chapter 1767 of 1964 · 57 words · ~1 min read

XXXVII.

But Rapp is the reverse of zealous matrons, Who favour, _malgré_ Malthus, Generation-- Professors of that genial art, and patrons Of all the modest part of Propagation; Which after all at such a desperate rate runs, That half its produce tends to Emigration, That sad result of passions and potatoes-- Two weeds which pose our economic Catos.