The subtle odour reached me—at the dance?
Where'er it was, I'm certain that I know it,
As certain as I am I'm not a poet,
But stay, was it when influenza gripped us?
It was! Eureka! Yes, it's Eucalyptus!
On Certain Philistine Pedagogues.
Greek and Philosophy but tire and twist 'em.
Duncedom they praise, and dub it "democratic,"
And their abuse of the great Attic system