A worthless fellow. (Yale.)
1849.
| One tells his jokes, the other tells his beads, |
| One talks of saints, the other sings of seeds. |
| Yale Banger, Nov.: Hall, College Words, p. 407 (1856). |
1849.
| But we are seeds, whose rowdy deeds |
| Make up the drunken tale. |
| Yale Tomahawk: id. |