Ohio Wesleyan University - Le Bijou Yearbook (Delaware, OH)

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Ehe Song of 1HinetQgfive. Tmzc- Sweet Jllarzkfl Bv EDWARD T. MILLER. fig ', HERE'S a college in our town, l 2 Ninet -five ' :lie . Y ' And it has a world renown, W -. 1 it . Ninety-five, For it has a Senior class Which for brains you ca11't surpass- WVl1en you take them in a mass, Ninety-five. There's the crowd ofjolly boys, Ninety-five, With their troubles and their joys, Ninety-five 5 They are manly, brave and true, Loyal, energetic, too- Thoroughly their work they do, Ninety-live. CHORUS. Boom-wee, Boom-wive,Wesleyan, Ninety-five ! On the field of college strife We survive! Through four years of victory, Such as seldom you do see, We are now and still shall be Ninety-live ! We 111ust not forget the girls, Ninety-five 5 With their rosy cheeks and curls, Ninety-fiveg They are handsome, bright and fair, And you boys they will ensnare, A If you donlt take little care, Ninety-five. They have always done their parts, Ninety-iiveg From the bottom of their hearts, Ninety-five 3 Ancl to them we give our praise For their loyalty always- And especi'ly on class days, N inety-five. -CHORUS.

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In the first year of our course, Ninety-iive g Did we take all things by force, Ninety-five g For we had a Freshman feast That beat all such, West and East, And its fame has never ceased, Ninety-five. Then we had a tug-of-war, Ninety-five 3 Which did make the Sophies sore, Ninety-five 3 And we also played base-ball Till we drove them to the wall- They were not in it at all, Ninety-five. --Cuoxws. It was when we were Soph'1nores, Ninety-five, Ch, fact each one deplores, Ninety-five, That the Sophimore D. O. A.'s, Who had such peculiar ways, Did some awful juniors haze, Ninety-five. After losing sev'ral xnen, Ninety-five, We were at it soon again, Ninety-five, For some fellows cut the wires And enraged our worthy sires- Ah, there followed seviral fires, Ninety-five. -CHORUS. And when Juniors next were we, Ninety-five, Editors we hoped to be, Ninety-iiveg So we grasped the Trazzscrzybl reins Oh, how brilliant shone our brains With our Oxford caps and canes, Ninety-five. Now, at last, we Seniors are, Ninety-five, Having traveled long and far, Ninety-five, Weire about to quit these halls, And to answer our life calls On the sea of storms and-squalls, Ninety-five. -CHORUS.