Thursday, 17 January 2013

London, 18th century style

While researching my context essay on William Hogarth I came across this brilliant poem on London


Houses, churches, mixed together,
Streets unpleasant in all weather;
Prisons, palaces contiguous
Gates, a bridge, the Thames irriguous.

Gaudy things enough to tempt ye,
Showy outsides, insides empty;
Bubbles, trades, mechanic arts,
Coaches, wheelbarrows and carts.

Warrants, bailiffs, bills unpaid,
Lords of laundresses afraid:
Rogues that nightly rob and shoot men,
Hangmen, aldermen and footmen.

Lawyers, poets, priests, physicians
Noble, simple, all conditions:
Worth beneath a threadbare cover,
Villainy bedaubed all over.

Women black, fair, red and grey,
Prudes and such as never pray,
Handsome, ugly, noisy, still,
Some that will not, some that will.


Many a beau without a shilling,
Many a widow not unwilling;
Many a bargain if you strike it:
This is London! How d’ye like it?

JOHN BANCKS, ‘A Description of London’ (1738)


Hasn't got much better since then, has it?



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