Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 1, September 18, 1841 by Various
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PEEL.--Yes. Her Majesty has done me the honour to command my services; and
actuated by a sincere love of my country, I obeyed the wishes of my Royal Mistress, and accepted office; though, if I had consulted my own inclinations, I should have preferred the quiet path of private-- STATUE.--Humbug! You forget yourself, Bob; you are not now at Tamworth, or in the house, but talking to an old hand that knows every move on the political board,--you need have no disguise with me. Come, be candid for once, and tell me, what are your intentions? PEEL.--Why, then, candidly, to keep my place as long as I can-- STATUE.--Undoubtedly; that is the first duty of every patriotic minister! But the means, Bob? PEEL--Oh! Cant--cant--nothing but cant! I shall talk of my feeling for the wants of the people, while I pick their pockets; bestow my pity upon the manufacturers, while I tax the bread that feeds their starving families; and proclaim my sympathy with the farmers, while I help the arrogant landlords to grind them into the dust. STATUE.--Ah! I perceive yon understand the true principles of legislation. Now, _I_ once really felt what you only feign. In my time, I attempted to carry out my ideas of amelioration, and wanted to improve the moral and physical condition of the people, but-- PEEL.--You failed. Few gave you credit for purely patriotic motives--and still fewer believed you to be sincere in your professions. Now, _my_ plan is much easier, and safer. Give the people fair promises--they don't cost much--but nothing besides promises; the moment you attempt to realise the |
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