He thought he saw a worthy foe the shafts of logic hurl;
He looked again and saw it was a silly college girl.
"Pray don't debate with me!" he said;
"I must not waste a pearl."
He dreamt he saw a telegram from maidens much enthused;
He looked again, and saw he had politely been refused.
"My pride is wrecked in either case,"
He said; "I feel ill used."
She thought she heard a tiger-cat a peering through the blind;
She harked again, and found it was he moaning of the wind.
"Poor thing!" she said, "poor haughty thing!
He doesn't know his mind." VASSAR MISCELLANY NEWS.
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