Silhouette (1912) . shrine thee, thou crown of the South With the memory of youth that has flown,Dear guide of our spirit is truth. The love of our girlhood is Mater, whose name we revere and adore, May thy strength and thy power neer decline. Agnes Scott, when thy Campus and halls rise to our mind. With the bright college scenes from our regret is that those years can neer return more. And we sigh that such joys could not they daughters afar Shall bow at the sound of thy with reverence give thanks for the standard thats thine. And
Silhouette (1912) . shrine thee, thou crown of the South With the memory of youth that has flown,Dear guide of our spirit is truth. The love of our girlhood is Mater, whose name we revere and adore, May thy strength and thy power neer decline. Agnes Scott, when thy Campus and halls rise to our mind. With the bright college scenes from our regret is that those years can neer return more. And we sigh that such joys could not they daughters afar Shall bow at the sound of thy with reverence give thanks for the standard thats thine. And the noble ideal thats thy aim. And when others besides us thy portals shall throng, Think of us who have gone on the lesson thats graven deep into our hearts Thou shalt grave on ten thousand symbol of nightThe purple and white. Which is purity without a shall be thy shield and thy fair coat of arms, A record without blot or shame. ANTOINETTE MILNER BLACKBURNM. L. S. Allanla,
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