THE
PETERITE. VOL. XXII.
APRIL, 1919.
No. 231
SCHOOL LETTER. can think of nothing more applicable to the present than the words of Martial in the sixty-second Ep. Xth Book, of which we append a translation :Be kind, 0 master, in field and school To the tender flock beneath thy rule. Thus may they crowd, long-haired* to hear you Approve your mots and love to cheer you. No larger class will then delight A writing master or " Hall or Knight." The scorching dog-days hold their sway The earth has all been baked to clay. The cruel cane, which thy subject fears, The horrid birch, beloved of Squeers, All bristling with its thongs of leather, Let them sleep till the cooler weather. From March to July 'tis enough for you If they learn to miss the mumps and 'flu. DISCIPULUS. [*Long-hair was a sign of distinction in a Roman School, now a sign of degradation.—ED.]