Bowling Green State University - Key Yearbook (Bowling Green, OH)

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Q ii' Ar, , VW sf, new lands and of facmg new dangers-for xt took an xmmense amount of courage to leave behlnd a home and comfort and wxth a famlly to set out upon a Journey the end of whlch was so uncertam -to prove that It has all respect for these the Class of Nlneteen Hundred Twenty-nm dedlcates thls book to the men and women of Ohlo whoqblazed the trall and who although no volume of h1s- tory or of Hctlon contams thexr names prepared the way for xts success p fi A NR l , Q 'iffffcf k I' I VI Ill Q f i f m y uv1lll ' YL? ' - r v l mls.-ahy '1fAlSM. t'r ' l ls, l DEDICATION 3 llul ' 1 Q 6 41 5 ' ' . Isa. ' Z I 11, I llw I 'V I :Nd 1, . A hill, Y ' 1 '! W . . f I WX X I , , .f l' . A at , 0 3 I 7 7 X fs .1 1 .f l- fl N , 7 W - A I h

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Q.. I L , 1 l 2' 's AAAS .. A dill j......- - - To prove that youth in its hurried quest after life and know- ledge is not always thoughtless, to prove that once in a while it can find a moment in which to pause to think with gratitude upon the comforts and conveniences which it is privileged to enjoy to prove that there are times at least when the reallzatlonfcomes that much of what It has IS due to the labor and the sacrifice of others especially of those who first had courage to embark upon the great adventure of clearing l fvjv. , ff! , 'Q ff p , ff! .. ,.4 y if ' - -1 'Z' A .A I .I 3 Q, ,UA A in' -nui nf- W' , A A x..f v DEDICATION ' ' I IA si, a Wx 4 A' 1 Y 1 ' W7 . f 'vll! l 3 ,FX nd h f l ' . V je fl 'I is uw..

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COLLEGE HYMN Words and Music by Mr. and Mrs. W. C. Jordan To thee, our College, Bowling Green, We hail thee for such spirit bright We lift our hearts in praise, That keeps our hearts aglow: The name that thrills our very souls, We love thee for real helpfulness- That gladdens college days: A guide as storm-winds blow. To thee, oh Alma Mater, dear, We honor thee-so firm for right, We pledge true loyalty. Not popularity. Our preparation-our success- Yea, for ideals that touch the sky, We trust it all to thee. We almost worship thee. Then as our thoughts return again To thee, through mists of years, We'll ne'er forget our college days, Their pleasures and their tears. And as we near life's journey's end With mind still young and keen, We'll pray for heaven's blessings on Our college-Bowling Green. Copyright, 1927 by Mr. and Mrs. W. C. jordan