Old rhymes, new times
The managing board bids the Class of 2013 farewell
Four years ago the Class of 2013
Came to Grounds bright-eyed and green.
They learned to question and think
And to mix a strong drink.
At reunions they’ll all reconvene.
Many students think of graduation
As an intellectual emancipation.
No more blue books or notes
Time to sow some wild oats
And eventually find a vocation.