Who loves so, in the House of Lords,
To whisper Bishops—and so nigh
Unto their wigs in whisp’ring goes,
That you may always know him by
A patch of powder on his nose!—
If this won’t do, we must in cram
The ‘Reasons’ of Lord B—ck—gh—m;
(A book his Lordship means to write,
Entitled, ‘Reasons for my Ratting’:)
Or, should these prove too small and light,