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Oh deal' little mountain Daisy, What would '07 be Without your cheerful company? Why sure they'd all be crazy. She is the wittiest of the class, And sheds a ray of light Most loving and most bright Where'er she goes, this pleasing lass. What shall I say of her The baby of the class? She is a veritable tormenter A bright and witty lass. She is a lovely artist- When lessons area fake, She views the teachers' profiles, And all their pictures makes. Edith's so fond of Sweetmeats, Her favorites being cakes; The Seniors call them scortiee, The Specials that Whitmore bakes. How shall 1 describe Nell's charms Her dainty form, her sunny smile, Her loving ways her graceful arms, Her talent shown once in a while. She does not need togo to class To hear the teachers' lectures long. For Frank bas outlined for the lass A preacher's course, just for a Bong. "Peanut" is one of our two twins In music, she is fine, so fine. And when she "Meditation" begins You feel within a sense sublime. 72