Chapter 1901 of 1964 · 64 words · ~1 min read

LXXIII.

He was "free to confess"--(whence comes this phrase? Is 't English? No--'tis only parliamentary) That Innovation's spirit now-a-days Had made more progress than for the last century. He would not tread a factious path to praise, Though for the public weal disposed to venture high; As for his place, he could but say this of it, That the fatigue was greater than the profit.