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The Boar of the Year

So we drank in the shade of the lunch-tent to the Barrack that stands by the Sea—
We drank to the health of its fellows—to all who have been and may be.
And Cheltenham joined in the chorus and Rugby re-echoed the cheer
On the day that we rode for the College, and won you the Boar of the Year!

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