Bed of Thorns or Swamp!

In 1840 I was called from my farm to undertake the administration of public affairs and I foresaw that I called to a bed of thorns! I now leave that bed (swamp) which has afforded me little rest, and eagerly seek repose in the quiet enjoyment of rural life. President John Tyler

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