University of Nebraska College of Law - Yearbook (Lincoln, NE)

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ghe iibrarq Efong .29 Wfhen I wanted a girl to see, Five young men or even three, IW hen my lessons were fair to me, And I felt that my time was free, VVhen I wanted to rind a chair, IW hen I wanted a book in there, Then I straightway would repair To the dear library. Choms- Oh, I loved the library, Loved the library, Loved the library, Lots of good times I have had in there Chatting and holding down a chair. Now, alas, all my pleasure's o'er, Never can I go there more, Now its general use is der, For they've cruelly barred the door, Sealed it tightly, but not with wax, llfith a Wyeir across the cracks, Stationed there to keep me back, From the dear library. I loved the library, Loved the library, Loved the library, But I can never go For they've cruelly barred the door. M. H. S., 'o4 there more 130

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