Through the pines the gusts are booming, o'er the brown fields blowing chill,
From the furrow of the ploughshare streams the fragrance of the loam,
And the hawk nests on the cliffside and the jackdaw in the hill,
And my heart is back in England 'mid the sights and sounds of Home. Rudyard Kipling
Tuesday, May 10, 2011
The best prank St. Anne's College has ever seen....
To welcome back our good friend Sheldon from his hospital extravaganza:
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