. ... Debris. 257 THE PHARMACY I N RHYME PURDUEDEBRISI902. NCE there was a Sturmer man, Who was grouchy, gruff and bold,And all the puny Juniors thought He treated them quite cold;For all the grades that they could make, Try just as hard as they would,Their papers bore those dreadful marks Which always meant no good. The Juniors growled and called him down, But could not bring him to bay,For those red scratches on their sheets Were put on there to stay;But when those Juniors older grew That Sturmer ceased his pesters;He seemed to change, like Bourbon barreled, And mellowed with many esters. No
. ... Debris. 257 THE PHARMACY I N RHYME PURDUEDEBRISI902. NCE there was a Sturmer man, Who was grouchy, gruff and bold,And all the puny Juniors thought He treated them quite cold;For all the grades that they could make, Try just as hard as they would,Their papers bore those dreadful marks Which always meant no good. The Juniors growled and called him down, But could not bring him to bay,For those red scratches on their sheets Were put on there to stay;But when those Juniors older grew That Sturmer ceased his pesters;He seemed to change, like Bourbon barreled, And mellowed with many esters. Now those men, in Senior robes, Think hes the only teacher,And the fatted hen is killed for him The same as for the preacher;And when we meet him on the street Well lift our hats and say:Our debt to you is very great; You helped us on our way. 258 Among- the teachers we have known B. M. Hoak is bold—Who stops the boys from warbling sweet Their melodies of old;No sooner had he stopped their tune, P U R D l i They piled his room up high D E B R ] s With wa
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