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Lyric Poem · Peace

The Dean of Faculty: A new Ballad

by Robert Burns

1DIRE was the hate at old Harlaw,

2 That Scot to Scot did carry;

3And dire the discord Langside saw

4 For beauteous, hapless Mary:

5But Scot to Scot ne’er met so hot,

6 Or were more in fury seen, Sir,

7Than ’twixt Hal and Bob for the famous job,

8 Who should be the Faculty’s Dean, Sir.

9This Hal for genius, wit and lore,

10 Among the first was number’d;

11But pious Bob, ’mid learning’s store,

12 Commandment the tenth remember’d:

13Yet simple Bob the victory got,

14 And wan his heart’s desire,

15Which shews that heaven can boil the pot,

16 Tho’ the devil piss in the fire.

17Squire Hal, besides, had in this case

18 Pretensions rather brassy;

19For talents, to deserve a place,

20 Are qualifications saucy.

21So their worships of the Faculty,

22 Quite sick of merit’s rudeness,

23Chose one who should owe it all, d’ye see,

24 To their gratis grace and goodness.

25As once on Pisgah purg’d was the sight

26 Of a son of Circumcision,

27So may be, on this Pisgah height,

28 Bob’s purblind mental vision—

29Nay, Bobby’s mouth may be opened yet,

30 Till for eloquence you hail him,

31And swear that he has the angel met

32 That met the ass of Balaam.

33In your heretic sins may you live and die,

34 Ye heretic Eight-and-Tairty!

35But accept, ye sublime Majority,

36 My congratulations hearty.

37With your honours, as with a certain king,

38 In your servants this is striking,

39The more incapacity they bring,

40 The more they’re to your liking.

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The Dean of Faculty: A new Ballad
Poet
Robert Burns
Length
40 lines
Form
Lyric Poem
Themes
Peace, Love, Death & Loss

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Robert Burns1759–1796
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