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THE RAPE OF THE BELL.

AN OPERETTA.

Some undiscovered village, where to stay

Month after month in dull suspended life

Puzzles the will, and makes us rather bear

The ills of Cambridge than those more remote?

And yet, methinks, a plot might be so planned,

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That from the bell I e'en might pluck the tongue,

And when Jones rang no sound could be induced

To start us Freshmen from our beauty sleep, -

A plan so well contrived and followed up,

That none should know who did the hero's act,

But generations yet unborn should bless

The unknown patriot who his classmates freed

From trouble so unbearable. But hark!

It tolls again, and I must hie me hence.

[Exit, whistling.SCENE II.TONY TOUGH'S room in Matthews. Several Freshmen assembled.

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