. The Lanthorn 1907. outside,And Oh ! the golden sunshine. By beating hearts and wagging tonguesThe air was rilled with noise,That proved the hatredFor good seniors and boys. The co-eds viewed the campusForbidden by rules, to tread ;Their path was narrow and hard,And onlv went straight ahead. From the green eden, The angry man drove all before, And the wail was stifled As he closed the door. With a look and a longing,And a dare to do,Their nerves were strengthened,Anil the S. U. girls broke through. Beckoning to the caseThere in the hall of showed the rulesTo each one as she came. His
. The Lanthorn 1907. outside,And Oh ! the golden sunshine. By beating hearts and wagging tonguesThe air was rilled with noise,That proved the hatredFor good seniors and boys. The co-eds viewed the campusForbidden by rules, to tread ;Their path was narrow and hard,And onlv went straight ahead. From the green eden, The angry man drove all before, And the wail was stifled As he closed the door. With a look and a longing,And a dare to do,Their nerves were strengthened,Anil the S. U. girls broke through. Beckoning to the caseThere in the hall of showed the rulesTo each one as she came. His countenance marked by experience,A man lean and aged and gray ;But active and stern,Had charge of the girls that day. After two long hoursSpent in quiet devotion,The dauntless co-edsWere again in motion. They wandered and laughedWith a careless step ;When a voice like thunder,Their pleasure did check. As the path grows longer,Ami we scatter for life,Will the rules be remodeledTo help in the strife? c. i>. 151. Mm Intt#rvl*w with Ira 1. Bingaman As the Editor of this annual heard that Mr. Ira of Middlesworth, Pa., had evolved some newFads and Fancies on the question of Prohibition, he there-fore sent one of the staff to interview him. The following isa faithful account of the interview : The reporter, after climbing one flight of the golden stair?of Selins Grove Hall, finally found himself at the door of thegreat mans private office. After some fear and trembling,the latch string was softly pulled, whereupon the reportersears were greeted with a gruff Come in. Entering the dimlylighted room with a soft tread, so as not to disturb the greatmans thoughts, the reporter was asked to be seated. Thegreat man was seated at his desk literally covered with papersand periodicals, which be was scanning with an eagle- waiting about three-quarters of an hour, the great manturned bis chair and asked what can I do for you, at thesame time surveying the reporter with
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