Lapsus Calami (Apr 1891)/Of T. G.
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V. Of T. G.
Ode on a retrospect of Eton College.
Ye bigot spires, ye Tory towers,That crown the watery lea,Where grateful science still adoresThe aristocracy:A happy usher once I strayedBeneath your lofty elm trees' shade,With mind untouched by guilt or woe:But mad ambition made me strayBeyond the round of work and playWherein we ought to go.
My office was to teach the youngIdea how to shoot:But, ah! I joined with eager tonguePolitical dispute:I ventured humbly to suggestThat all things were not for the bestAmong the Irish peasantry:And finding all the world abuseMy simple unpretending views,I thought I'd go and see.
I boldly left the College bounds:Across the sea I went, To probe the economic groundsOf Irish discontent.My constant goings to and froExcited some alarm; and soPolicemen girded up their loins,And, from his innocent pursuits,—Morose unsympathetic brutes,—They snatched a fearful Joynes.
Escaped, I speedily returnedTo teach the boys again:But ah, my spirit inly burnedTo think on Ireland's pain.Such wrongs must out: and then, you see,My own adventures might not beUninteresting to my friends:I therefore ventured to prepareA little book, designed with care,To serve these humble ends.
Our stern head-master spoke to meSeverely:—"You appear"(Horresco referens) to be"A party pamphleteer."If you must write, let Caesar's page"Or Vergil's poetry engage"Your all too numerous leisure hours:"But now annihilate and quash"This impious philanthropic bosh:"Or quit these antique towers."
It seems that he who dares to writeIs all unfit to teach:And literary fame is quiteBeyond an usher's reach.I dared imprisonment in vain:The little bantling of my brainI am compelled to sacrifice.The moral, after all, is this:—That here, where ignorance is bliss,'Tis folly to be wise.
Pall Mall Gazette, Nov. 17, 1882.