Mississippi College - Tribesman Yearbook (Clinton, MS)

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FOREWORD OhS) You, our fellows, charged us to present herein a brief of Mississippi College student life of these few months. This life has not been all of dignity nor yet of sheer frivolity. Innum- erable activities have caused the hours of these nine months to flee like magic. A faithful picture of these hours we, your scribes, have tried to paint and herein now present to you. If, when years have moved you from this hour, in peering back through darkening cor- ridors of time you find these pages to illumi- nate and color an erstwhile darkened memory, the charge you gave to us will be fulfilled.

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CONTENTS G ' ' K Booh I The College Booh II i i i The Classes Booh III i i i i Athletics Booh IV i i i Features Booh V i i Organizations

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Where the trees lift high their branches To the whispering Southern breeze , There Ole SMiss is calling , Calling to our hearts fond memories. g A. and £M., we’re behind you to a man , Whether you win the day or lose or draw; We ' re all here to help you hold that ball oAnd to push you through that line. Ut Fairest of all is our dear Mississippi , Rising in state as the crest of a hill; Staunch as a rock is our dear oAlma £ iater , T ound her so noble our hopes ever live. When , in our future , our hearts may be yearning , For the bright scenes of our dear college youth. C 3ack to thy portals our memories turning , Clear gleams thy beacon of virtue and truth. £M. C- we hail thee , our dear Mississippi, Queen of our hearts, no foe shall alarm; Faithful and loyal thy children will ever Cherish thy mem’ry, acknowledge thy charm. Hail to thee, oh, hail to thee, £ Mississippi State, so fair! Thy loyal daughters sing to thee Our calling beyond compare. oAlma £Mater, dear old £Millsaps s Loyal sons are we. Our fond hearts are thine alone, oAnd evermore will be.