Great Britain -- Politics and government -- 1760-1789; Satire; United States -- History -- Revolution, 1775-1783
the Brest fleet be next summer?⸺If Ministers will not, and I know they
dare not, answer these questions, then Sir, how, in God’s name, can
they refuse the papers called for by the noble Lord’s Amendment? From
those papers, I pledge myself to the house, the whole of these nefarious
proceedings will be brought to light—discouraged, as I well might be,
from again pledging my person, (having been the constant and unredeemed
pledge of this House, for one thing or another, for these one and
twenty years last past,) I repeat it, Sir, I will pledge the reversion
of myself, that these papers will furnish us with all necessary and
constitutional information.—And, for these reasons, Sir, the Amendment
meets with my most hearty concurrence.”
[Sidenote: Mr. V[y]n[e]r.]
Mr. _V[y]n[e]r_ professed himself to be one of the independant Country
Gentlemen, and took occasion to inform the house, that five Indiamen
arrived in the River Thames about six weeks ago.—He said he embraced
this earliest opportunity to repeat his offer of fifteen shillings in
the pound, if Ministers would but seriously go on with the war, which,
for his part, he now considered in a new point of view—for, as a great
statesman had once boasted to have conquered, in his time, America in
Germany, so he would hope and believe, that we, in our days, might
conquer France in America.—And here, from regretting the loss of that
great statesman, he fell into a train of melancholy thoughts, which led
him insensibly to a pathetic eulogy on the memory of his dear departed
friend, the well-known Mr. _Van_.—“A long course of congenial studies (he
exclaimed, with torrents of tears and frequent sobs) had entwined our
hearts in political sympathy—we had but one idea between us!—Yes, Sir, I
repeat it, but one—Well therefore may I say with the Poet,
In infancy our hopes and fears
Were to each other known,
And friendship in our riper years,
Had twined our hearts in one.”
Here he broke off, oppressed with a flood of tears, while a confused
noise of _encore_ and _order_ resounded from several parts of the
house. At length, when the uproar began to subside, and Gentlemen became
collected enough to proceed on business,
[Sidenote: Hon. T. L[u]ttr[e]l.]
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