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Then here's to our Seniors-c-dear to our hearts Are the memories left by the class that departs; ]',1(1)' their shadows increase, all their battles be WOll, And the fame never die of the deeds they have doue. Now here's to the Juniors-hosts for the night, Their myriad glories they will not recite; May their last year be crowned with success at its close-c. Here's health to their Irieuds aud confnsion to foes! Then here's to our "Profs "-we recall with remorse Certain things we have said, for they mean well, of course; And-when present company's safely away- l'Ihy they rule undisputed forever ~111r1 aye. And HOW to our College, the queen of the hills, "Where happiness dwells, and where knowledge distils; Though continents sever, OT seas lie between, OIIT hearts shall be still with the Gold and the Green. '03 roxr. 151