THE BATTALION.
We were still as fresh as salt
Mixed with mault.
On the next event to come,
The half a-mile,
We won it with a smile.
On the broad jump we were bumb;
We g-ot fourth place for a while
With a smile.
But the hurdles are our game;
Watch us jump!
They thought we’s up a stump.
We got first three all the same:
O ! Just watch the others slump,
Go back and dump.
And in the relay race
See us gain.
We gave all the others pain
For the Soph’mores set a pace,
And we did what might and main
Can attain.
SENIOR. JINGLES.
J« T •
A stands for Aguays, who talks very droll;
He’s first on the list of the ’04 roll.