"As you were," . in life thatWe call home, we know our hearts will Spur our minds to recollectionsOf the hours spent here, and add A touch of joy as well as sadness for theDays that were and cannot be again. The friendships that were born withinYour far stretched wings will bind Us in a closer brotherhood, and in The years that lie ahead where many Paths will cross, we know a happy fateWill guide our course so that In passing we shall meet again. Your channeled corridors whereYouthful feet would pause to be Oertaken by a quick familiar tread, Will hold the echoes of a thousand trysts— Witness
"As you were," . in life thatWe call home, we know our hearts will Spur our minds to recollectionsOf the hours spent here, and add A touch of joy as well as sadness for theDays that were and cannot be again. The friendships that were born withinYour far stretched wings will bind Us in a closer brotherhood, and in The years that lie ahead where many Paths will cross, we know a happy fateWill guide our course so that In passing we shall meet again. Your channeled corridors whereYouthful feet would pause to be Oertaken by a quick familiar tread, Will hold the echoes of a thousand trysts— Witness to words and theme that, whenThose who used them pass their way todust Will answer for the generation then. And so Goodbye! When other claimsShall call your space to further use, Your sturdy walls will lend their aidAnd serve the needs of those who ask Your help. Goodbye! And may theYears to come serve but to glorifiy Your uses, and make your present purposeclear. Goodbye! L. A. PHILLIPPI,Captain, S&.
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