The Lanthorn 1899 . heart its matin sings,As it sees the longed for dawn arise,And ever reaching forth to seizeThe meed that none but victors crowns,He presses on and stems the tide,Nor stavs till all success is found. VI. So nineteen one is advancing on,The world of work before us lies;And every man is striving hard,That his may be the richest een amid the toil and strife,Each finds the time some good to do,And the feelings of oneness closer draw,By standing by each classmate true. VII Our class has led in everything;At every sport we set the pace;And passing days this truth declare
The Lanthorn 1899 . heart its matin sings,As it sees the longed for dawn arise,And ever reaching forth to seizeThe meed that none but victors crowns,He presses on and stems the tide,Nor stavs till all success is found. VI. So nineteen one is advancing on,The world of work before us lies;And every man is striving hard,That his may be the richest een amid the toil and strife,Each finds the time some good to do,And the feelings of oneness closer draw,By standing by each classmate true. VII Our class has led in everything;At every sport we set the pace;And passing days this truth declare:The Freshmen are not in the have the girls, all bonnie queens,The fairest maids youd wish to see,And the brightest boys in old S. U.,Ever keep them comj any. VII. Our hearts and hands united are;And thus united eer shall be;For a golden band ow interests holds,The golden bond of Alma Mater long may twill be said when all is done,No class in glorious old S. U.,Eer equaled nineteen one.
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