O cherished liberty! in vain I follow after thee:
I see thy tree every where, and thy fruits no where.
[51] But it is in suffering continually.
[52] But what would you have? the air is on fire.
[53] A mean or medium winter.
[54] I am a better gentleman than my father, because I have one generation more.
[55] There is no harm in that.
[56] There is no bad smell. This fire makes itself respected. What a heat!