. The Forester . i. [These Songs are published through the courtesy of Mr. H. E. House] X. jF» xa. Class Songs Class Song 1880 Farewell! farewell! our shallops lightly grate,The golden sands that line the curving shore,One stroke and now were out upon the deep,Which bears us on and will forevermore. Chorus Farewell! Oh, happy college days, farewell! How bright soeer the mystic future be. Our hearts can never feel a stronger spell Than that which binds their life, their love to thee. II Farewell! sing low ! were floating with the tide,And friends are waving blessings as we go ;A home more dear
. The Forester . i. [These Songs are published through the courtesy of Mr. H. E. House] X. jF» xa. Class Songs Class Song 1880 Farewell! farewell! our shallops lightly grate,The golden sands that line the curving shore,One stroke and now were out upon the deep,Which bears us on and will forevermore. Chorus Farewell! Oh, happy college days, farewell! How bright soeer the mystic future be. Our hearts can never feel a stronger spell Than that which binds their life, their love to thee. II Farewell! sing low ! were floating with the tide,And friends are waving blessings as we go ;A home more dear and friends more kindly true,No toil can win, no fate can eer bestow.
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