-nion Oxoniensis.
What fights from those old frescoes grew,
They drove us into frenzies,
Whether their charms should shine anew,
Or, whitewashed, vanish from the U-
-nion Oxoniensis,
-nion Oxoniensis.
When first my beard and whiskers grew
(A Bachelor in all senses)
I’m afraid I swaggered—(so would you,)