L'Agenda 1901 . hn was sticken close to him, An neither cared fer blood or skin. Sez I, By gosh ! jest go it boys, Dont mind tlie bruises an the noise. Thev gave the ball to Beef jest then. He didnt do what might have been, But he and John and all the rest, The) did their very level best, An when it stopped, twas crost the line. Gee whiz ! by golly ! want it fine ! I havent time to tell it all About that game of great foot-ball. How Polly cake-walked with the rest; How every feller played his best; How Rockwood smiled and Huskens, too; When Slate wuz feelen rather blue; How when at last the ga
L'Agenda 1901 . hn was sticken close to him, An neither cared fer blood or skin. Sez I, By gosh ! jest go it boys, Dont mind tlie bruises an the noise. Thev gave the ball to Beef jest then. He didnt do what might have been, But he and John and all the rest, The) did their very level best, An when it stopped, twas crost the line. Gee whiz ! by golly ! want it fine ! I havent time to tell it all About that game of great foot-ball. How Polly cake-walked with the rest; How every feller played his best; How Rockwood smiled and Huskens, too; When Slate wuz feelen rather blue; How when at last the game wuz done. The moon wuz laughing at the sun : Nor how State College fellers cussed. Their mouths chuck full of Bucknells dust ; Nor of the way they celebrate When B. l. wipes the earth with State ; An best of all since State wuz rash Bucknell jest pocketed her cash. An so lets give a rousen cheer Well do the thinsr again next year! And gosh all Jiihbooks, let it be A hard-fought glorious victory. 182.
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