Marion University - Marionette Yearbook (Marion, IN)

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CONGRESS HALL “Does the road wind uphill all the way? Yes, to the very end. Will the day’s journey take the whole long day? From morn to night, my friend. But is there for the night a resting place? A roof for when the slow dark hours begin. May not the darkness hide it from my face? You cannot miss that inn. Shall I meet other wayfarers at night? Those who have gone before. Then must I knock, or call when just in) sight? They will not keep you waiting at that door.” — Rossetti.

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Surrounded by majestic trees gnarled by time and storms, Teter Hall is the busy point of the campus. It is the comfortable home of the young ladies who, when class¬ es are over, find time to be at home with themselves or to be at home to visitors in the beautifully furnished parlor. How often have you heard, “In the parlor of Teter Hall at six o’clock”? Aside from being the heme of the women, three of the rooms are occupied by our ever increasing library. The dispensaries and hospital facilities are on the first and second floors. Several of the modern language, speech, art, and music rooms are in one wing of the first floor. Visit the dining hall with its recent improvements and enjoy there a palatable meal with the scores of students. In the kitchen you will find modern equipment which aids the die¬ titians in their preparations in the culinary art. With this variety of interests there is little wonder that all paths lead to Teter Hall. TETER HALL

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THE COLLEGE CHURCH “A little church; the settlers come for miles. Some few, unhearing, sit in selfish dreams; For life is vilely mingled, sweetly mixed, Scanty or bounteous in vital force; But here the most are really worshippers Seeking in fellowship a sympathy With God. Their simple faces plainly show What feelings stir the heart, for hard looks melt, And thin, worn wretchedness in garb grotesque Is eased of ugliness while it feeds On love and hope. This meager hour may lift Some grovelling face to see the blessed sky; Master a soul, and yield it back to life Tempered against the evil days to be.” — Piper.