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A TUTOR IN LOVE.

I know the whole blest genus.

I toy with roots that are the fruits

Of students' deep conjecture;

Of mood and tense I give the sense

At every Freshman lecture.

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'Tis true! 'tis true !

The language of the Parthenon is mine,

And were Diogenes and I to meet

I could reply to all his questions. But

I have forgotten that one duty more

Compels me to be off. First must I go

And teach the ladies in the Annex, then

My cares are wholly ended for to-day.

Exit.

SCENE 2.

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