Go—to their nursery—go—I never can
Enjoy my Malthus among such a clan!
LAYING THE FIRST STONE OF AN HOSPITAL.
Oh Mr. Malthus, I agree
In everything I read with thee!
The world’s too full, there is no doubt,
And want’s a deal of thinning out,—
It’s plain—as plain as Harrow’s Steeple—
And I agree with some thus far,