ALMA MATER |
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As the days go by with swiftness That form the passing years, To our dear old alma mater, We raise our songs and cheers. To old high we pledge our favor No honor shall She lack, While we pledge ourselves defenders of the Orange and the Black. |
When the cares of life o’retake us And our locks are tinged with gray Our deepest hopes betray us, False fortunes fall away We can banish care and sadness And turn our memories back And recall the days of gladness Neath the Orange and the Black. |