Vanish the dusky faces,
Instead of Sambo unawares
The Bridgets take their places.
The tables with the joints are graced,
From sheep or oxen burly,
Each carves-or hacks to suit his taste-
He fares best who comes early.
Of knife and tongue-ah! what a din.
Within these walls contracted
Full many a stirring scene has been
'Twixt soph, and fresh. enacted.
A taunt, a word would oft suffice,
The cane some freshman sported,
Some pointed joke that in a trice
Was back again retorted.
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