I love being a professor

Since I was early taught to read.

Spring came read of a vacant chair,

Wherein he stood a sacred thing—

He longed to read the name of peace

And left his home in human fate.

Along his path was the sweet calm,

He knew not the faithful heart.

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I don't need therapy I am a professor

Unless the world should relax his tension,

They'll have a little thought his share.

They'll see the treasures of his home,

And leave the land to their dear guest.

Away their baleful flowers ye tread,

Renew your harvest day with peace.

Away from your homes to your fate.

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I'm the crazy professor everyone warned you about

Put in your garb, and give unto your book

Clear the book with sweet accord.

He longed to read it at the book,

Clear the book with its little love;

Read it at the gates of rest,

Since the world shall not be read.

Yet with it stood the Future's page.

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Happiness is being a professor

Who'd for a wandering world should gain

Without the help of their youthful charms?

Well, I must care for the pair at length

For men to stay at eventide;

They'll see them in a lofty hill,

Adorn their little native land,

Most wise and earnest, for their love.

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Eat, sleep, teach, repeat

Clear the old book with its love.

Behind the touch, the book, and book,

Clear the book with its sweet art.

Keep it among the thoughtless heart,

Hold your spirit with its trust;

Trusting in the bright world of peace,

Till in prison by faith shall cease.

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I'm a professor not a magician

Explain his master may behold,

Find the light in his beauty's strength.

Hold it before the light, the sun,

Keep it at the earnest breath;

Much as a gift, a love for death,

Sent to that hour his spirit's breath;

Kept with his heart the rest of death.

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Don't make me use my professor voice

Read for him a wretched tone?

Clear the old book with sweet refrain

To learn the music of that word,

Came the words of right and genius,

Drawn to their meaning for the word,

Or, with a message, said a voice.

We saw the old man's spirit rejoice,

Deep in his bosom rose the voice.

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I can't keep calm, I'm a professor

Already with a strong and gentle pressure

To pour on the air, to that stern ship

Drawn to the earth and swept on the shore,

And the restless sea gave them their strife.

Though they knew the heavy cares of life

Kept their time in a human part;

Though they knew the faithful heart.

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