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Helter Skelter; Or, The Hue And Cry After The Attorneys

By Jonathan Swift

Topics: classic

UPON THEIR RIDING THE CIRCUIT     Now the active young attorneys     Briskly travel on their journeys,     Looking big as any giants,     On the horses of their clients;     Like so many little Marses     With their tilters at their a - s,     Brazen-hilted, lately burnish'd,     And with harness-buckles furnish'd,     And with whips and spurs so neat,     And with jockey-coats complete,     And with boots so very greasy,     And with saddles eke so easy,     And with bridles fine and gay,     Bridles borrow'd for a day,     Bridles destined far to roam,     Ah! never, never to come home.     And with hats so very big, sir,     And with powder'd caps and wigs, sir,     And with ruffles to be shown,     Cambric ruffles not their own;     And with Holland shirts so white,     Shirts becoming to the sight,     Shirts bewrought with different letters,     As belonging to their betters.     With their pretty tinsel'd boxes,     Gotten from their dainty doxies,     And with rings so very trim,     Lately taken out of lim - [1]     And with very little pence,     And as very little sense;     With some law, but little justice,     Having stolen from my hostess,     From the barber and the cutler,     Like the soldier from the sutler;     From the vintner and the tailor,     Like the felon from the jailor;     Into this and t'other county,     Living on the public bounty;     Thorough town and thorough village,     All to plunder, all to pillage:     Thorough mountains, thorough valleys,     Thorough stinking lanes and alleys,     Some to - kiss with farmers' spouses,     And make merry in their houses;     Some to tumble country wenches     On their rushy beds and benches;     And if they begin a fray,     Draw their swords, and -    - run away;     All to murder equity,     And to take a double fee;     Till the people are all quiet,     And forget to broil and riot,     Low in pocket, cow'd in courage,     Safely glad to sup their porridge,     And vacation's over - then,     Hey, for London town again.

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About Jonathan Swift

Jonathan Swift (1667–1745) was an Irish satirist, essayist, and poet. Best known for "Gulliver's Travels," his poetry includes "A Description of a City Shower" and "Verses on the Death of Dr. Swift." His sharp wit and moral indignation made him one of the greatest satirists in English.

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