as well as they do him, he were a very just and righteous
man; but when he has made his most of it, he leaves
it, like his client, to shift for itself. He fetches
money out of his throat like a juggler; and as the
rabble in the country value gentlemen by their housekeeping
and their eating, so is he supposed to have so much
law as he has kept commons, and the abler to deal with
clients by how much the more he has devoured of Inns-of-Court
mutton; and it matters not whether he keep his study
so he has but kept commons. He never ends a suit,
but prunes it that it may grow the faster and yield
a greater increase of strife. The wisdom of the
law is to admit of all the petty, mean, real injustices
in the world, to avoid imaginary possible great ones
that may perhaps fall out. His client finds the
Scripture fulfilled in him, that it is better to part
with a coat too than go to law for a cloak; for, as
the best laws are made of the worst manners, even
so are the best lawyers of the worst men. He hums
about Westminster Hall, and returns home with his
pockets like a bee with his thighs laden; and that
which Horace says of an ant, Ore trahit quodcunque
potest, atque addit acervo, is true of him, for
he gathers all his heap with the labour of his mouth
rather than his brain and hands. He values himself,
as a carman does his horse, by the money he gets,
and looks down upon all that gain less as scoundrels.
The law is like that double-formed, ill-begotten monster
that was kept in an intricate labyrinth and fed with
men’s flesh, for it devours all that come within
the mazes of it and have not a clue to find the way
out again. He has as little kindness for the
Statute Law as Catholics have for the Scripture, but
adores the Common Law as they do tradition, and both
for the very same reason; for the Statute Law being
certain, written and designed to reform and prevent
corruptions and abuses in the affairs of the world
(as the Scriptures are in matters of religion), he
finds it many times a great obstruction to the advantage
and profit of his practice; whereas the Common Law,
being unwritten, or written in an unknown language
which very few understand but himself, is the more
pliable and easy to serve all his purposes, being utterly
exposed to what interpretation and construction his
interest and occasions shall at any time incline him
to give it; and differs only from arbitrary power
in this, that the one gives no account of itself at
all, and the other such a one as is perhaps worse
than none, that is implicit and not to be understood,
or subject to what constructions he pleases to put
upon it:—
Great critics in a noverint universi
Know all men by these presents how
to curse ye;
Pedants of said and foresaid, and
both Frenches,
Pedlars, and pokie, may those rev’rend
benches
Y’ aspire to be the stocks,
and may ye be
No more call’d to the Bar,
but pillory;
Thither in triumph may ye backward