Let's not give them too much...
Elapsed the time, and years go by,
So soon the fleeting hours,
Student was, now teacher, cries
Oh, let's not give as ours.      So,
Now the standard's lower, some, and

Perchance the time will come, when
Learned teachers seem a myth
And school is just a lark; we wonder,
Now we wonder - 'How did those ages get so dark?'