V. Bound on a voyage of awful length VI. But oars alone can ne'er prevail, To reach the distant coast; The breath of Heav'n must swell the sail, Or all the toil is lost. 231 THE MODERN PATRIOT. I. REBELLION is my theme all day; (As who knows but perhaps it may ?) II. Yon roaring boys, who rave and fight I always held them in the right, III. When lawless mobs insult the court, If breaking windows be the sport, IV. But O! for him my fancy culls The choicest flow'rs she bears, Who constitutionally pulls Your house about your ears. V. Such civil broils are my delight, Though some folks can't endure them, Who say the mob are mad outright, And that a rope must cure them. VI. A rope! I wish we patriots had Such strings for all who need 'emWhat! hang a man for going mad! Then farewell British freedom. On observing some names of little note recorded in the Biographia Brittannica. Он, fond attempt to give a deathless lot So when a child, as playful children use, U 2 REPORT OF AN ADJUDged case, nOT TO BE FOUND IN ANY OF THE BOOKS. I. BETWEEN Nose and Eyes a strange contest arose, II. So Tongue was the lawyer, and argued the cause III. In behalf of the Nose it will quickly appear, IV. Then holding the spectacles up to the court As wide as the ridge of the Nose is; in short, |