Her life completely fled.
But hark! at once a shout there rings,
And terror, as a mantle, flings
O'er dames and men as well.
It comes from Ober's, and afar
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From hostel that is kept by Par-
Ker, and from Atwood's famous bar,
Still more from Young's Hotel.
Nor hence alone, but from the slums,
And, gathering strength, still on it comes,
A genuine Freshman yell.
The p'licemen fled - 't was not their beat -
Before the tread of countless feet
That on and on, across the ridge
Of Beacon, and Charles River bridge,
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