text:  Shorn indeed of all the glories of a full term in which it had so lately shone and looking doubly cold cheerless and deserted in all the sloppy dirtiness of half-melted snow was that never-equalled and never-to-be-forgotten street! which the stranger gazes on with somewhat of an envious admiration the freshman with an awful kind of delight--which the departing bachelor of arts quits with a half-concealed regret and which the occasionally-returning master re-enters with feelings which are perhaps a mixture of all these; a stranger's admiration an emancipated school-boy's delight and a regret either mellowed by passing years into a tender recollection or blunted into indifference by altered habits or embittered by severed ties and disappointed hopes