——At first the Tory,
Pompous and prosing in his elbow chair;
And then the doubtful Dizzyite, with suffrage,
And firm belief in rates,—sneaking, like lamb,
Quite patiently, to “school.”
Then Cranbourne Alley,
Sighing for novelty, with woeful back-glance
Made at the Tory benches.
Then the Liberal
Full of strange whims, and reckless as a Rad;