By Rogero.
I.
Whene’er with haggard eyes I view
This dungeon that I’m rotting in,
I think of those companions true
Who studied with me at the U-
-niversity of Gottingen—
-niversity of Gottingen.
(Weeps, and pulls out a blue kerchief, with
which he wipes his eyes; gazing tenderly
at it, he proceeds—
II.