J.K.S.

“ That landlords rule by Right Divine,
⁠That Firmness will remove Distress.
I see with horror undisguised
⁠That freedom of debate is dead:
The Liberals are organised:
⁠The Caucus rears its hideous head. ”

“ And they're breaking one another's heads in Committee Room fifteen.
There's bloody Arthur Balfour, that priest-destroying man,
'Tis he that passed Coercion, and does all the harm he can,
A blacker and a baser brute there never yet has been,
And he chuckles o'er the broken heads in Committee Room fifteen.
He gets upon an outside car,—'tis he that has the power—
Goes up and down the land and seeks for what we may devour—
And bedad we're glad to see him, and 'tis he likes being seen,
And they're breaking one another's heads in Committee Room fifteen.
And here is Mr S. . . . . ”