I’ll make the law to be, sir,
That whatsoe’er a man shall swear,
His conscience shall be free, sir.
From Blasts from Bradlaugh’s own Trumpet,
By Ion. London, Houlston & Sons.
The House of Lords.
When bluff King Hal grew tired of Kate,
And sued for his divorce, sir,
He cast about, and found in us
His willing tools, of course, sir.