When in his Seat; and still the Coat seems new, He was a Fisher from his earliest day, And plac'd his Nets within the Borough's Bay; Till he had box'd up Twelve-score Pounds at least: Yet to a Friend complain'd :-" Sad charge, to keep * I am informed that some explanation is here necessary, "though I am ignorant for what class of my readers it can be required. Some corporate bodies have actual property, as appears by their receiving rents; and they obtain money on the admission of members into their society: this they may lawfully share perhaps. There are, moreover, other doles, of still greater value, of which it is not necessary for me to explain the nature or to enquire into the legality. "What good in that?" quoth Daniel," for 'tis plain, "If part I take, there can but part remain :" 'What! you, my Friend, so skill'd in gainful things, 'Have you to learn what Interest Money brings?' "Not so," said Daniel, "perfectly I know, "He's the most Interest who has most to show." True! and he'll show the more, the more he lends; Thus he his weight and consequence extends;' For they who borrow must restore each sum, And pay for use-What, Daniel, art thou dumb?' For much amaz'd was that good Man-" Indeed !” Said he with glad'ning eye, "will Money breed? "How have I liv'd? I grieve, with all my heart, "For my late Knowledge in this precious Art :"Five Pounds for every Hundred will he give? "And then the Hundred ?----I begin to live."So he began, and other means he found, As he went on, to multiply a Pound: Though blind so long to Interest, all allow That no Man better understands it now : Him in our Body-Corporate we chose, And once among us, he above us rose ; Stepping from post to post, he reach'd the Chair, And there he now reposes-that 's the Mayor. But 'tis not he, 'tis not the kinder Few, The Warm are angry, and the Cool are shy; Sad shifts are made lest Ribbons blue and green, But this admitted; be it still agreed, These ill Effects from noble Cause proceed; Though like some vile Excrescences they be, The Tree they spring from is a sacred Tree, And its true produce, Strength and Liberty. Yet if we could th' attendant Ills suppress, } LETTER VI. PROFESSIONS-LAW. Quid Leges sine moribus Vanæ proficiunt? Horace. Væ! misero mihi, mea nunc facinora Manilius. THE PROFESSION OF LAW. Trades and Professions of every kind to be found in the Borough. -Its Seamen and Soldiers.-Law, the Danger of the Subject. -Coddrington's Offence.-Attorneys increased; their splendid Appearance, how supported. — Some worthy Exceptions.— Spirit of Litigation, how stirred up.-A Boy articled as a Clerk; his Ideas.-How this Profession perverts the Judgment. Actions appear through this medium in a false light.-Success from honest Application.—Archer a worthy Character.— Swallow a Character of different kind.—His Origin, Progress, and Success, &c. |