So fair a fancy few would weave / In these years! Yet, I feel, / If someone said on Christmas Eve, / “Come; see the oxen kneel, / “In the lonely barton by yonder coomb / Our childhood used to know,” / I should go with him in the gloom, / Hoping it might be so.

Verse him, G!

The girls' houseleaders are responsible for organizing and leading the noon-hour intramural sports.

The group successfully maintains its tribal entity.