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How Index-learning Turns No Student Pale, Yet Holds The Eel Of Science By The Tail!

The Enormous Faith Of Many Made For One.

Here Am I, Dying Of A Hundred Good Symptoms.

Horses (thou Say'st) And Asses Men May Try, And Ring Suspected Vessels Ere They Buy; But Wives, A Random Choice, Untried They Take; They Dream In Courtship, But In Wedlock Wake; Then, Nor Till Then, The Veil's Removed Away, And All The Woman Glares In Open Day.

Do Good By Stealth, And Blush To Find It Fame.