. Halcyon. €:bt KutJicat of aicianDEt Wake! For the bell hath shattered into flightThe lingering remnants of the peace of night,Leave thy warm bed, pull on thine icy clothesAnd buttonmg them to Parrish take thy flight. Though some there be that deem that bed be best,I warn thee, brother, do not cling to in the mornmg, else thy choice must beBetween the pie-shop and the hunger test. We will have more potatoes didst thou say?Nay, tis the warmed up ones of thou hast gazed upon them hungrilyOnce more the waitress beareth them away. And now the jangling bell begins once mor

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. Halcyon. €:bt KutJicat of aicianDEt Wake! For the bell hath shattered into flightThe lingering remnants of the peace of night,Leave thy warm bed, pull on thine icy clothesAnd buttonmg them to Parrish take thy flight. Though some there be that deem that bed be best,I warn thee, brother, do not cling to in the mornmg, else thy choice must beBetween the pie-shop and the hunger test. We will have more potatoes didst thou say?Nay, tis the warmed up ones of thou hast gazed upon them hungrilyOnce more the waitress beareth them away. And now the jangling bell begins once hungry classroom opens wide its from each one there comes the cheerful grateOf sharpening pencils, for our rest is oer. The first hour endeth, and we never failTo hurry down the stairs to get our straightway turn around and hurry upThe self-same flight, confusion in our trail. And then while Prexy frowns impatientlyAmid the seried ranks of hurry up the aisle; bang goes

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