In the temple of learning
ninety heads are bowed.
Heads once full of pranks,
excuses and games
now hear a different call.
Sunbeams illuminate
those nearest the windows.
Red hair gleams gold,
and brown hair silver, halos
of concentrated enlightenment.
O have mercy, great OCR —
spare us, mighty Edexc-El.
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