EPULAE OXONIENSES. Or a Jocular Relation of a BANQUET Presented to the Best of Kings, by the best of Prelates, in the Year 1636, In the Mathematic Library at St. john Baptists College. The Song. I. IT was (my Staff upon't) in Thirty Six, Before the Notes were wrote on Great Don Quix That this huge Feast was made by that High Priest, Who did Caress the Royalist of Guests. Oves and Boves, yes and Aves too Pisces, and what the whole Creation knew. II. For every Creature there was Richly dressed, As numerous as was great Nevil's Feast, Here we crave leave only to make you smile (For in the Term we must be grave a while) At the Exhibit of a Banquet brought Where all our Gownsmen, were in Marchpane wrought. III. The Ladies watered ('bout the Mouth) to see And taste so sweet an University. In mighty Chargers of most Formal Past A Convocation on the Board was placed: In Capp and Hood and Narrow-sleeved Gown Just as you see them now about the Town: IU. With this Conceited Difference alone, The Scholars now do Walk but then did Run There might you see in Honour of his place Mr. Vicechancellor with every Mace. The greater Staffs in Thumping Marchpane made In smaller, the small Stick of the small Blade. V. And after these, as if my brethren's Call Had fetch't them up, (Sol, Hal, & stout Wil: Ball) In humble postures of a Bowing Leg, Appeared the Doctors, Masters, Reg. non Reg. Then in a Mass a sort of Various Caps, (But could not Hum, for sealed were their Chaps) VI Crowded the Senate, as if they'd mind to hear Some speech, or fall upon Themselves the Cheer, It put their Majesties unto the Laugh, To see the Bedels' resign up every Staff, And were eat up, not as it used to be Returned by his Gracious Majesty. VII. I think that jeffry waiting on the Queen. Devoured at one Champ the Verger clean. But then (O rude!) as at a Proctor's Choice In run the Masters, just like little Boys. So did the Ladies, and their Servants fall, Upon the Marchpane-shew, Doctors and all. VIII. The Noble Men like to Clarissimos, Grandees of Venice, did adorn these shows In Velvet round Caps some, and some in Square, (A spectacle most excellent and rare) But their good Ladyships most courteously Simpered, and eat the Soft Nobility. IX. Never was Oxford in such woeful Case, Unless when Pembroke did expound the place: Here lay a Doctors Scarlet, there a Hood Trod under foot, which others snatched for Food Capp, Gowns, and all Formalities were Rend, As if the show had been i'th' Schools at Lent. CHORUS. If in the Trojan Horse enclosed were Men of the Helmet, Target, Sword and Spear, If by Ingenious Pencil ere was cut The Learned Homer's Illiads in a Nut, Why in a Bisk or Marchpane Oleo Might not a Convocation be a show. Where for to please the Beauteous Lady's Bellies, Masters were set in past, Scholars in jellies. Ed. Gayton. It was (my Staff upon't) in Thirty Six, Before the Notes were wrote on Great Don Quix That this huge Feast was made by that High Priest, who did caress the Royalist of Guests, Oves and Boves, yes and Aves too, Pisces, and what the wholeCreation knew. 3. Voc. The Chorus at last. If in the Trojan Horse enclosed were, Men of the Helmet, Target, If by In— genius Pencil ere was cut, The Learned Homer's Illiads If in the Trojan Horse enclosed were, Men of the Helmet, Target If by In— genius Pencil ere was cut, The Learned Homer's Illiads If in the Trojan Horse enclosed were, Men of the Helmet, Target, If by In— genius Pencil ere was cut, The Learned Homer's Illiads Sword and Spear: Why in a Bisk of Marchpane Oleo in a Nut. Sword and Spear. Why in a Bisk of Marchpane Oleo in a Nut. Sword and Spear: Why in a Bisk of Marchpane Oleo in a Nut. Might not a Convocation be a show, Where for to please the beauteous Might not a Convocation be a show, Where for to please the beauteous Might not a Convocation be a show, Where for to please the beauteous Lady's Bellies, Masters were set in Past, Scholars in Jellies. Lady's Bellies, Masters were set in Past, Scholars in Jellies. Lady's Bellies, Masters were set in Past, Scholars in Jellies.