Union College - Garnet Yearbook (Schenectady, NY)

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TI-IE CIARNET, I9IO I7 Svnnga Alma illllater Sung in Gblh lininn By Frrz I-IUGH LUDLOW, '56 Let the Grecian dream of his sacred stream, And sing of the brave adorning That Phoebus weaves from his laurel leaves, At the golden gates of morning, But the brook that bounds through Union's grounds Cvleams bright as the Delphic water, And a prize as fair as a god may wear Is a dip H from our Alma Mater. CHORUS Then here's to thee, the brave and free, Old Union smiling o'er usg And for many a clay as thy walls grow gray, May they ring with thy children's chorusp , V. ,. Could our praises throng on the waves of song, f Like an Orient fleet gem-bringing, We would bear to thee the argosy, And crown thee with pearls of singingg But a smile beams down beneath a crown Whose glory asks no otherg We gather it not from the green sea-grot- 'Tis the love We bear our mother. CHORUS-Then here's to thee, etc. Let the joy that falls from thy dear old Walls Unchanged brave time's ion-dartingg And our only tear fall Once a year On the hands that clasp ere partingg And when other throngs shall sing thy songs, And their spell Once more has bound us, Our faded hours shall revive their Howers, And the past shall live around us. Etvrrarv 5-'Jung By Frrz I-IUOH LUDLOW, '56 Ye Union boys whose pipes are lit, Come forth in merry throngg Upon the terrace let us sit,' And cheer our hearts with song, Old Prex may have his easy chair,- The Czar may have his throne,- Their cushions may get worse for wear, But not our seat of stone. CHORUS Thou grand old seat Of stone, Thou jolly old seat of stone, Then here's to thee, right merrily. Thou grand old seat of stone. 'Twas here the old Alumni sat, On balmy nights of yoreg And many voices joined in chat, Whose, music, ringsmno more, f Fromsmany '-seiwf-fl-ip -Q-sthefi SPiI1B.l'S ' -curled, F. 1 AndisRwherritheyi-,rolledf .awayw so 1 - The smokertwent into the world, And came no more for aye. CHORUS Thou grand Old seat of stone, Thou jolly old seat of stone, The changing years still find thee here, Thou grand old seat of stone. When Captain Jackson sees his plants ln bloom a few times more, Some boys who sport our altered pants X7Vill knock at UniOn's door, And when the Tutes have let them in, Old Terrace, thou shalt see, Them sitting where their dads And singing over thee. CHORUS have sat Thou grand Old seat of stone, Thou jolly Old seat of stone, To thee shall be our legacy, Thou grand Old seat of stone.