3 AUGUST 1956, Page 9

THE BALLIOL RHYMESTERS are not resting on the laurels of

their lively predecessors. A new collection is being formed and I have, hot from Oxford, the following masterpiece (I have thought it wise to bowdlerise the second line): My name is Tommy Balogh, who

The blooming flaming hell are you?

Poppet, don't be such a prude, Geniuses are always rude.

This appears, in its narrow compass, to make a point or two.