Sorosis . xtend;Shrubs and plants their pretty flowers unfold,And dandelions dot her lawns with gold. THE SOROSIS Oh! College on the hill amid thy lovely hast never failed the strangers eye to please,But thy daughters see thee with more keen memories add a greater beauty to thy sight:Memories of sweet companionships; of hour on hourSpent with thee in seeking knowledge, troth and power Of moments filled with joy; of privleges most rare;And thy worthy teachers guidance and thee this debt of service never can be paid;But to the world we turn and gladly give our aid.
Sorosis . xtend;Shrubs and plants their pretty flowers unfold,And dandelions dot her lawns with gold. THE SOROSIS Oh! College on the hill amid thy lovely hast never failed the strangers eye to please,But thy daughters see thee with more keen memories add a greater beauty to thy sight:Memories of sweet companionships; of hour on hourSpent with thee in seeking knowledge, troth and power Of moments filled with joy; of privleges most rare;And thy worthy teachers guidance and thee this debt of service never can be paid;But to the world we turn and gladly give our grateful hearts To know when years have flown,We may look back and claim this college as our own. The morning hours are swiftly taking flight, And soon beneath this spreading tree tonight Our many friends shall gather on the grass To hear the kind words spoken to our parting class. We go! Our hearts with deep emotions swell, And all that we can say is Fare-thee-well! —Giulietta Plympton. THE SOROSTS. CLASS OF 1914 Marjory BoggsMaCutest To those who know her not. no words can paint,And those who know thee, know all words are faint. Margaret BrownMargPrettiestAnd she was fair, and fairerthan that wordOf wondrous virtue.
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