Chapter 29 of 1964 · 60 words · ~1 min read

XIII.

She knew the Latin--that is, "the Lord's prayer," And Greek--the alphabet--I'm nearly sure; She read some French romances here and there, Although her mode of speaking was not pure; For native Spanish she had no great care, At least her conversation was obscure; Her thoughts were theorems, her words a problem, As if she deemed that mystery would ennoble 'em.