Purdue debris . ROM Til E Mechanical Tower. GREETI NG When Father Time has grayed our hair and dimmed our eyes. When earned and worshipped wreaths of youth are chied and gone. When we have turned disdainfully from glory search. When we have learned it ill to play with life, and call Mistakes our fate; and when the sad, the sweet, the tears, The smiles, have all been laughed into meshes close; When we have gathered in lifes garden, myrtles where We planted weeds, and found dead leaves where we did put The violet and rose; when friends are sifted From many to a few; when day-dreams of our }outh
Purdue debris . ROM Til E Mechanical Tower. GREETI NG When Father Time has grayed our hair and dimmed our eyes. When earned and worshipped wreaths of youth are chied and gone. When we have turned disdainfully from glory search. When we have learned it ill to play with life, and call Mistakes our fate; and when the sad, the sweet, the tears, The smiles, have all been laughed into meshes close; When we have gathered in lifes garden, myrtles where We planted weeds, and found dead leaves where we did put The violet and rose; when friends are sifted From many to a few; when day-dreams of our }outh Are here ; when mountains, once so steep, are sloping hills; When college with its faces, nooks and jollities. Comes back to us and seems far dearer than before; When classmates, teachers, all, are scattered miles and miles Apart; then to this little volume we shall turn Where all is down, lest memory play us false, and one Should be forgot. We love it all, for it will helj)To kiss the tears away, to see again the gold, with whi
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