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n Examiner prevailed and gave you D. "Mine was the hand that dealt the blow! Alas, against my will "I plucked you in Arithmetic--and can'st thou love me still?" She gazed upon him and her eye was full of love and pride-- "Nay these are but the trials, Love, by which true love is tried. "I never knew your value true, until you marked me D: "D stands for dear, and dear to me you evermore shall be." * * * * * * A year had passed, and she had passed, for morning, noon, and night, Her Euclid and her Barnard-Smith had been her sole delight. Soon "Baccalaurea Artium" was added to her name, And Hitchin's groves, and Granta's courts resounded with her fame; And when Rixator hurried down one day by the express, And asked if she would have him, I believe she answered "Yes." For now they live together, and a wiser, happier pair, More learned and more loving, can scarce be found elsewhere; And they teach their children Euclid, and their babies all can speak French and German in their cradles, and at five can write good Greek; And he is a Professor and she Professoress, And they never cease the Little-go in gratitude to bless; When love could not the Lover from the path of duty sway, And no amount of plucking could his Student fair dismay. MORAL. Faint heart ne'er won fair lady, if in love you would have luck, In wooing, as in warfare, trust in nothing else than pluck. (1871). "NUNC TE BACCHE CANAM." 'Tis done! Henceforth nor joy nor woe Can make or mar my fate; I gaze around, above, below, And all is desolate. Go, bid the shattered pine to bloom; The mourner to be merry; But bid no ray to cheer the tomb In which my hopes I bury! I never thought the world was fair; That 'Truth must reign victorious'; I knew that Honesty was rare; Wealth only meritorious. I knew that Women _might_ deceive, And _sometimes_ cared for money; That Lovers who in Love believe Find gall as well as honey. I knew that "wondrous Classic lore" Meant something most pedantic; That Mathematics were a bore, And Morals un-romantic. I knew my own beloved light-blue Might much improve their rowing: In fact, I knew a thing or two Decidedly worth knowing. But thou!--Fool, fool, I thought that thou At least wert something glor
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