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(b~ HSmn~.H In our Oollege halls and ground, Where the boys and girls are found, Rules and profs. also abound, All the while. And they us with rules enthrall In mid winter, spring and fall, 'Till the only fun at all Is to smile. But to smile the boys delight, They will smile all day and night, 'Tis enough almost to fright Any lass. First to him she's but a friend, Then love letters he will send "rill at last he'll reach the end- Of his class. Oh ! the girls are just as bad, You will find, as any lad, And to the notorious fad They agree. For the ladies will, in time, Get a strike and fall in line And they'll thin k him j nst as fine As can be. When she smiles he's bright as day, And he loves her winning way, But he'll likely go astray 'Vhen she don't. If he smiles, she likes him much, And declares she ne'er saw such, But she'll cuss him hard in Dutch If he don't. Oh! these boys and girls at school! How they try the profs. to fool! How they disregard each rule ~ ~ Notes to get. (/)J~f1~~::'" M But when College days are past, -r /- ~U, And diplomas come at last, ~ {~; L~(j~ Then these "strikes"their "love," alas, :ItJ u71A/~· -;t? Will forget. T 146