Elmhurst College - Elms Yearbook (Elmhurst, IL)

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Beneath the shadows of the elms, Where the breezes gently sigh. We now may rest, and cast our thoughts Back o ' er the days gone by. The fleeting years have come and gone, Since first our timid gaze, Fell on these halls, where we may now Our shouts of triumph raise. With courage caught from nature ' s fire, We faced each stubborn foe; They tried us sore; but in the end We laid their glory low. Into a land to us unknown. We rode, like errant knights; Through wisdom ' s valleys, deep and low; Then climbed the rugged heights. Strange sights we saw, strange things we learned Of lands where strange kings reign ; Where Muses sang, and sirens sighed, Their mystic, sweet refrain. We saw the Roman eagle spread His wings o ' er many lands. We watched the march of valiant Greeks, Across the desert lands. We labored with a zeal inspired. And all the strength of youth; Conquering under the spotless white, Symbol of Hope and Truth. Our work is done; before us lies A future, bright and fair; Our aims and hopes are still undimmed. Our spirits free from care. Thru deeds, not words, we ' ll win the crown Of fame, in coming years; Though Fortune lead o ' er joyous paths Or thru a vale of tears. Dear friends, we have assembled here, To say a last farewell; For we must leave the place where e ' er Gods choicest blessings fell. To teachers we would give our thanks, For all they ' ve borne and done; They led the way; to them we owe The laurels we have won. To those whom we must leave behind, We wish success; and may Still greater fame and victories crown Their efforts day by day. Senior, Junior, Sophomore, Freshman, Join our triumph song. All extoU our Alma Mater, And her praise prolong. All glory to that white and blue. Proud banner we revere; It shall tell of all our struggles. And our conquests here. Beloved Alma Mater, we Would pledge our faith to-night : May all the truths which thou hast taught. Now guide our steps aright. Brave Elmhurst! ' Tis with heavy hearts We end our sojourn here; Success be thine, thy power increase With each successive year. — Arlhur Guehring. Tirenty-four

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