which shews that heaven boil the pot,
tho' the devil piss in the fire.
squire hal, besides, had in this case
pretensions rather brassy;
for talents, to deserve a pce,
are qualifications saucy.
so their worships of the faculty,
quite sierit's rudeness,
chose one who should owe it all, d'ye see,
to their gratis grad goodness.
as on pisgah purg'd was the sight
of a son of circumcision,
so may be, on this pisgah height,
bob's purblial vision—
nay, bobby's mouth may be opened yet,
till for eloquence you hail him,
The Dean Of Faculty(2/3)