The Session's over. We must say farewell br To these east winds and to this eastern sea, br For summer comes, with swallow and with bee, br With many a flower and many a golfing swell. br br No more the horribly discordant bell br Shall startle slumber; and all men agree br That whatsoever other things may be br A cause of sorrow, this at least is well. br br The class-room shall not open wide its doors, br Or if it does, such opening will be vain; br The gown shall hang unused upon a nail; br South Street shall know us not; we'll wipe the Scores br From our remembrance; as for Mutto's Lane, br Yea, even the memory of this shall fail.