Decreed that whofoever fhould offend. Against the well-known duties of a friend, But half a coat, and fhow his bofom bare. Oh happy Britain! we have not to fear Such hard and arbitrary measure here ; Elfe, could a law like that which I relate, Once have the fanction of our triple ftate, Some few, that I have known in days of old, Would run most dreadful risk of catching cold; While you, my friend, whatever wind fhould blow, Might traverse England fafely to and fro, An honeft man, close-button'd to the chin, Broad-cloth without, and a warm heart within. TIRO TIROCINIUM: OR, A REVIEW OF SCHOOL S. Κεφαλαιον δη παιδειας ορθη τροφη. PLATO. Αρχη πολιτείας απασης, νέων τροφαι DIOG. LAERT. VOL. II. |