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And when exams, distress the mind, Paradise, 0 Paradise! Solace in thee we're sure to find, Paradise, 0 Paradise! For though we've not a checker board, We've candy pans, a goodly hoard, Protection better than a sword, Paradise, 0 Paradise! Thy alleys and thy promenade, Paradise, 0 Paradise! Excelled but by thy lemonade, Paradise, 0 Paradise! Will soon be things of long ago, Which we remember not with woe, But with more bliss than we can show, Paradise, 0 Paradise! Howe'er the years may change my heart, Paradise, 0 Paradise! My love for thee will ne'er depart, Paradise, 0 Paradise! But with comrades on thy halls Remain as as sunlight falls, True to thy dear old white-washed walls, Paradise, 0 Paradise! ---+ 153 +-