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I've been pouring o'er my books O'er my Latin and my Dutch, Oh dear to me the sight Of the books I love so much Dear the pages of my math! What a charm equations hath! I've been pouring o'er my books I've been pouring o'er my books Now the long semesters done, How they rise like dismal spooks Disappearing one by one With a lighted match I lean O'er the volumes, Kerosene I've been pouring o'er my books |
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