Wesleyan College - Veterropt Yearbook (Macon, GA)

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So here’s to class spirit at Wesleyan— the kind that never fails her. Fierce struggles over the soccer ball, the breathless rivalry of green and gold on Stunt Night, funereal dirges and Soph or Frosh going up in smoke from the mound—this is class spirit. Sisters, walks to the pharm, notes on days that we love to remember, just the slight wrinkle around the eyes as sister passes sister on the way to class, the solemn pride of hooding—this is class spirit. And on Thanksgiving this spirit is caught in a song, rivalry mixed with honest admiration, and the refrain of Auld Lang Syne. The Freshman with their vitality, the Sopho¬ mores with their confident plans, the Juniors with their organization, the Seniors with their understanding make the complete, exciting spirit of Wesleyan.

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sim mi officers FOUR GOLDEN HEART YEARS: One to grow on—the joy or firsts; the first view of Wesleyan, the first Thanks¬ giving, the first strain of a Christmas carol beneath a candlelit window, the first major victory —first place on stunt night. One to be harum-scarum on— Hit and Muss, the call of the wild one midnight, championship in soccer, and the solemn climax—hooding the big sister. One to become very close together on—breaks in the golden chain and the closer pulling together of the old links, little sisters, the suffering of the collective shins in soccer. One to wish on—to wish that these four years might not be the last here, or if that can’t be, that we can keep on growing on these four years in one. Wishing on the evening star over Wesleyan has taught us that the best is yet to be. So we’ve still got that old four-in-onc feeling. We’ve a bit of the freshman in our hearts, some of the lazy soph in our bones, the deep friendship of that busily-shared junior year grasped close, and the sad thrill of a senior in our very fingertips; but most of all, as we stand on that top step, we are Golden Hearts through and through. 23