Clemson University - Taps Yearbook (Clemson, SC)

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The Seniors Another year Has gone away. Sweet summer comes again. Once more ' tis here. Commencement day. All join the glad refrain: Out in the midst of the fight, boys, Ever be valiant and strong; Suffer and die for the right, boys, Arbitrate never with wrong. ' Tis not the same As those we ' ve passed, ' Tis ours. — we ' re going away. No roll of drum Or bugle bla t. Shall stir the folded gray. Loving and lowal and true, boys, Faithful to country and hkk. Some one is waiting for you. boys. An armful of comfort and cheer. Good-bye. God speed You, is our cry. — And. lo ! the deed is done ; The day is spent. The fountain dry. The battle fought — and won! Sadly we speak the farewell, boys. Sorrow hath need of its own. Only the future can tell, boys. How we can battle alone. ' 04. 12