Swarthmore College - Halcyon Yearbook (Swarthmore, PA)

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SWARTHMORE SCENES Dear Swarthmore Scenes, we see you in our dreaming In pensive twilight hours when all is still; We see again the tranquil river ' s gleaming, The sunset ' s gold beyond the wooded hill. Once more the snowy cherry-bloom is falling Where violets with vernal dews are sweet; Once more the meadow-lark is softly calling Across the acres of the April wheat. Once more along the frozen Crum is ringing The joy of many a wintry afternoon; On ce more across the campus comes the singing Of sweet old songs in eves of fragrant June. In silence still the old West House is sleeping. Ringed ' round in March with English daffodils; And over all the college dome is keeping High watch across the well-remembered hills. Lost days and dear arise in recollection As on these Swarthmore Scenes we fondly gaze; Old memory is stirred, and old affection Enchants with visions of those vanished days. a ( Sc .a.a MM J ii|]imii]ii)i»]);jjj| iil mummU in j mk [11]