(25 October 1735 – 18 August 1803 / Laurencekirk in the Mearns, Scotland)

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Law

Laws, as we read in ancient sages,
Have been like cobwebs in all ages.
Cobwebs for little flies are spread,
And laws for little folks are made;
But if an insect of renown,
Hornet or beetle, wasp or drone,
Be caught in quest of sport or plunder,
The flimsy fetter flies in sunder.

Submitted: Thursday, January 01, 2004


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