Kaleidoscope . 3 p.* »0- COLLEGE BUILDINGS Reunion. Friends, to the old place are we come again. Where once in thoughts and feelings, hopes and fears,We were together bound, and we would fain Be now as we were then. The passing yearsOn each of us with sunshine and with rain Their marks have set. As pupils in the schoolThat lies beyond these walls we make no more A class : the lessons that we learn by ruleAre fixed, but this as yet we may not know. To-night we gather here to make live oerDead days and friends : here are we come to show Our love. The glass before the empty chairSpeaks that we ca
Kaleidoscope . 3 p.* »0- COLLEGE BUILDINGS Reunion. Friends, to the old place are we come again. Where once in thoughts and feelings, hopes and fears,We were together bound, and we would fain Be now as we were then. The passing yearsOn each of us with sunshine and with rain Their marks have set. As pupils in the schoolThat lies beyond these walls we make no more A class : the lessons that we learn by ruleAre fixed, but this as yet we may not know. To-night we gather here to make live oerDead days and friends : here are we come to show Our love. The glass before the empty chairSpeaks that we can not speak. Cood friends, although Diverse our ways, we much together 46 STUDENT LIFE AT HAMPDEN-SIDNEY. By Mr. Eugene C. Caldwell. % Oh talk not to me of a name great in story ;The days of our youth are the days of our glory ;And the myrtle and ivy of sweet two-and-twentyAre worth all your laurels, though ever so plenty. Lord Byron. 1 WISH I were logical. I wish my mind could distinguishclearly and minutely the phases and features of collegelife at Hampden-Sidney; the overtones and undertonesof that life; and that here you might feel a delicateshadowing forth of all the faint tints of student existence. Iwould love to set forth all this in the most logical form. Afterall, however, as we who have lived it know, college life is nota very logical life, and would make a poor showing in the handsof a biologist or even of a consistent thinker. To me, whoam neither, it seems that no one thing nor any number ofthings, but everything * makes that life. It is a compositephotograph. We see distinctly the one face, but we can notsee the separate faces that have be
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