‘Your Letter too, dear John—Sir John, your pardon;
‘I’ve in my vacant hours labour’d hard on.
‘I’m well prepar’d—but you must be so kind,
‘Should I forget, to prompt me from behind;
‘But first, my Son, Sir John, it will be mete,
‘That you in Parliament should take your Seat:
‘Having so done, we then can at our pleasures,
‘Together both consult, about my measures.’
And now our Hero, without more delay,
Went with his Dad, to make his first Entré.