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Show 88 U. of U. Chronicle Year Book W jfflanHail! the conquering hero comes,With long and stately stride; His chin full loftily he bears,His eye speaks conscious pride; A challenge is the mien he wears;"Let others stand aside!" 'Tis well you make obeisance toThe man who's won his U.The college maiden's idol, He-And many a furtive glance Of secret admiration's castAt his shoulders' broad expanse. 'Tis well they gaze when he has passed,And swiftly look askance ; For He's the season's athlete, He-The man who's won his U.- Hazel Stevens, '07 §9ouR. T. '07.Without you, dear,The brightness of the worldHas grown so drear;The sky, once clear and blueTo me, is gray,The big. big joy of livingDied with you today.There's nothing, loveLeft for me hereWithout you, dear.R. T. '07.'I wish," he gently whispered Into the maiden's ear,That you would say you love me, "Tis all I wish for, dear.'I'd give my life to claim youFor my very own," he said."Well, then," she slyly answered,"I wish that you were dead." |