...urban nightmare ahead: Me wrangling courts, and stubborn law, To smoke, and crowds, and cities draw: There selfish faction rules the day, And pride and avarice throng the way.44 This poem is often cited as evidence that law and literature had become strangers to each other....

...a last adien ! E 2 The wrangling courts, and stubborn law, To smoke, and crowds, and cities draw ; There selfish faction rules the day And pride and...riot bold In frighted streets their orgies hold ; Or when in silence all is drown'd, Fell murder walks her lonely round ; No room for peace, no room for...

...conflagrations glare. ' Loofe revelry and riot bold In frighted ftreets their orgies hold ; Or where in filence all is drown'd, Fell murder walks his nightly round. No room for peace — no room for you — Adieu, celeftial Nymph ! adieu. 7 f Shakefpeare, no more thy fylvan fon, Nor all the art of Addifon,...