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Show U. of U. Chronicle Year Book 89 Stye Jflan in tfje Jlloon R. T., '07. Oh, the man in the moon has eyes, Oh, the man in the moon is wise; But it's just as well, That the moon can't tell, The things he sees from the skies, And the man in the moon, it appears, Has a pair of excellent ears, Though it may be well That the moon can't tell, The things he oft overhears. But the man in the moon is kind, And a very good friend, you'd find, For e'en if he could, Tell all that he would, He'd make it so sweet you'd not mind. Spring 3n HHtafj Chris Anthemum '06. O, these lovely days of spring, Awaken untold joy in me; The meadow-lark's sweet melody. The buzzing buzz of the busy bee, , The bullfrog's super-exuberant glee, Almost inspire me to sing. All the world seems full of gladness; The sun has smiled away all sadness; O, that I had words to tell How Nature holds me in her-h- Pardon me, I am in pain; A snow-storm breaks into my strain. Jflujsical Snsitrumentjs By R. T.-'07. "Your voice, my pretty maiden, Is music sweet to me, I'd liken it to angel's harp, Cculd I a poet be. The melody whene'er you speak Would any bard inspire." "Sir! if you say that I'm a harp, You surely are a lyre." |