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To Her Prolix Professor Had we but world enough, and time, This oration, sir, were no crime. We would sit down and think which way To write, and pass our long school day. Thou by the newest Smart Board’s side Shouldst surely write; I’d take in stride The massive assignments.  I would Listen to you ere Plato stood, And you should, if you please, debate Till sages cease to cogitate. My scholarly mind should grow Vaster than archives wise men know; An hundred years should go to hear Thine words, and on thy wisdom peer; Two hundred years to absorb each thought, But thirty thousand for all taught; An age at least to each