CHORUS.
Pity the Harvard Freshman!
Hard is the work for him:
Homer and Analytics
Make his brain to swim.
Conditions throng him,
Tutors wrong him,
And his life is one long woe.
He's always weary,
Sad and dreary,
For they cram him so! (bis.)
Some talk of ease and loafing,
Some laugh at getting through;
But, if you want a sheepskin,
This way will never do.
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