University of Notre Dame - Dome Yearbook (Notre Dame, IN)

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t Dome IIIMIIIIIIIIIllllllllllllMlltlllllllllllllllllUllllllllllllllltlllllllllllllUllllllltllllllllllltllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllMIIIIIII I S our Diamond Jubilee ship rounds the | I bend of the seventh-fifth year, all its | I sails full-bellied in the wind, all its I I colors streaming brightly in the sun, there | I stands at the wheel with steady hand and far | I vision, our pilot — Father Cavanaugh. He | I has been aboard for more than a third of the | I voyage. As a boy, he has watched other | I pilots, has learned the sure and safe course, | I has made soundings on the way. To him | I came, year after year, the recruits, and, with | I inspiring word, and the noble example of | I brave leadership, he made them true sea- | I farers. To day there sails into port, not the | I light craft that set out almost a century ago, | I but a large and majestic vessel, full-rigged; | I and as admiring multitudes watch it bear to | I the shore, its youthful crew, more than a | I thousand strong, rise, and with long, lusty | I hurrahs, salute the man at the wheel. | Tiiiiiiiiiiiniiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiliiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiniiiiiiiiiiiiii]iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiniiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiniiiiiiiiiiiMiitiiitirT= 2

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mi $ Dome fe I FACULTY every I knew him well truant knew, Well had the boding trem- blers learn ' d to. trace The day ' s disasters in his morning face. Full well they laughed with counterfeited glee At all his jokes, and many a joke had he. Full well the busy whisper circling round Convey ' d the dismal tidings when he frown ' d. Yet he was kind, or if severe in aught, The love he bore to learning was in fault. The village all de- clared how much he knew. — Goldsmith. i

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t Dome ♦: i REV. JOHN CWANAUGH, C.S.C. President ' 27