Presbyterian College - Pac Sac Yearbook (Clinton, SC)

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THE COLLEGIAN. But one thing lacks in their knowledge yet, It happened in Latin at the board one day. The lesson was got from a book outside That rose from the ground in a curious Way. In the Senior year we know we love you, In spite of your ways and wily arts, We hate to think of going to leave you And tearing asunder our innocent hearts. In spite of all that Dr. Bean says Cf our long tongues all being 'possessedn I-le reluctantly says between scolds sometimes That really this Senior class is the best. But since 'tis o'er, P. C., you smile At your work, and the polishing you've done, The wayward and bashful ways youfve cured g And now with new aims we go to our homes. Wfe tui 11 aside with heavy hearts, Though this trial others before us have borne, The time has come when our way together Into various paths and roads must turn. May our paths all lead, though round about, To a true and noble goal, and when We think of this, yet, friends, we hope To meet you in the world again. Gur Alma Mater we'll always love Vlfith all our teachers and comrades, and turn Through the trials and struggles of life to view The truth of the lessons we have learned. These lessons we learned through hardships and pain And our sympathy, underclassmen, we leave, Remember. Farewell. Yes, close the door, We're gone. But our hearts to you always cleave. ANNE AUSTIN-POCt, '10

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THE COLLEGIAN. y 25 speaking distance of lands thousands of miles away. These dreamers have almost entirely eliminated distance as far as speech is concerned. They have harnessed the waves of the air as well as of the sea, man now being able to speak thou-sands of miles through the air. The great and invaluable services rendered to the human race by dreamers are too numerous to mention. Hands are not all with which man has to build. If they were, there would be no advance nor progress, he would re- main in the same condition for time to come. If he would move forward he must look forward to things beyond the present. He must live not only in the present but also in the future. B. S. ..i.TvXvl..-. Good-Bye P. C., you opened your arms to us As we came into this college hall, You seemed so good, 'twas all a joke, To this green group of Freshmen all. The year wore on with steady tread And our spirits, too full of fun and play, Were dropped when we worked our Math. on the floor Instead of greased boards, on that April day. In our Sophomore year we learned to dread you The Greek and Latin were growing long, Exams caused us many a midnight watch, Taking with them light hearts and song. If we'd stop by the bulletin-board in the hall To find out the lesson from a friend, At the office door was sure to appear Either Mr. Spencer or Sunny Jim. In the Junior year we thought that they, Our professors, knew us every one, I-Iow much of books we Juniors knew, And how much studying we had done.

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he Collegian Published five times a year by the Eukosmian and Philomathean Liter- ary Societies of the Presbyterian College of South Carolina. M. M. SELLERS .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. Editor-in-Chief . .. Business Managers . . .. Literary Editors T. VV. SIMPSON .. .. .. Exchange Editor NV. S. BEAN, IR. .. .. Alumni Editor S. P. FULTON .. . .. Athletic Editor C. D. FULTON .. . .. .. Local Editor J. M.LEMMON .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. Y. M. C. A. Editor Contributions are solicited from the Faculty, Alumni and Students of the College. All literary communications should be addressed to the Editor-in-Chief. All business communications should be addressed to either of the Business Managers. Advertising rates will be made known on application to the Business Manager. Entered at the Postojiice at Clinton, S. C., as second class mail matter Subscription Pl'lC6-SI.OO a Year. ---- Single Copy, 20 Cents 'k'k1k'k'k'k'k1k ll- EDITORIAL DEPARTMENT 'l' M. M. SELLERS, Editor 'k'k'k'k'k i'k'k'k Once more the time has come when col- part,-ng T1-me lege students have to part. To some it may be said that it is a sad time. The Seniors bid the students their last farewell and go out into the busy World to make new friends. Of course they will make friends, but they will not be the same to them that their college friends Were. It is sad because the student turns his back upon the dear old campus, the class rooms, society halls, and the athletic field. But the student life is just a preparation for the out-