Trusts & Trustees Advance Access originally published online on October 4, 2007
Trusts & Trustees 2007 13(10):591-592; doi:10.1093/tandt/ttm110
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Oh, Court of Equity!
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Oh! Court of Equity, misnamed, where doubtThese woeful opening lines of a poem Court of Chancery by a Reginald James Blewitt in 1827, was the way he took up the tomahawk, as he termed it in his preface, against a dire national enemy. In practice, in Lincoln's Inn, he found the great delay and ruinous expenses of a Chancery suit had become proverbial. After giving up practice he found the tranquillity of the park at Fontainebleau more conducive to overcoming his previous anguished existence with his verse satirizing the tedium of proceedings, its expense and the follies and conceits of former colleagues. Former colleagues are named inLeads many in; whence few or none, get out;