Short Story Fiction Contest May 2014 | Page 72

Since Laws were made for ev'ry Degree,

To curb Vice in others, as well as me,

I wonder we han't better Company,

Upon Tyburn Tree!

But Gold from Law can take out the Sting;

And if rich Men like us were to swing,

'Twou'd thin the Land, such Numbers to string

Upon Tyburn Tree!

– James Gay, The Beggar’s Opera