And thus must you —
If opposition, faction, broils prevail,
Take courage, friend, for sure you ne'er can fail.
Misguided youth, is satyre thus your turn!
Haste while the baleful flames of party burn,
In hist'ry read go join the grand dispute,
And give one hireling more to PITT, or BUTE.
Oh would you paint his lordship's jerkin o'er
With imps, and fiends (like base inquisitor)
Then boldly hang him out to public view,
The scorn and laughter of the gaping crew,
How G**A's sons would —