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CLASS ODE. Tune, How Can I Leave Thee. How can WCSCVC1' Tics that have grown so dear, It is with saddened hearts We say farewell. Now we shall meet no more As in the days of yore, But fondest rnemot'ies With us shall dwell. Oft we've looked forward To our Commencement Day, When all our work and care Over would be. Now that the time has come We'd gladly linger on Where many days we've spent, Deer w. M. C. On an unknown river With hope we launch to-day, May we the lessons learned To life apply. Teachers and schoolmates true, Dear Alma Mater, too, We bid you one and all A sad goodbye. 50