Both senates see their nightly votes participated
Between the Tyrant's and the Tribunes' crew;
And having voted, dined, drunk, gamed, and whored,
The family vault receives another Lord.
LXXVI.
"Where is the World?" cries Young, at eighty[600]—"Where
The World in which a man was born?" Alas!
Where is the world of eight years past? 'T was there—
I look for it—'t is gone, a globe of glass!
Cracked, shivered, vanished, scarcely gazed on, ere[LD]