The Scroll of Phi Delta Theta, Band 37

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Phi Delta Theta Fraternity., 1915
 

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Seite 326 - God, Give Us Men! God, give us men! A time like this demands Strong minds, great hearts, true faith and ready hands; Men whom the lust of office does not kill; Men whom the spoils of office cannot buy; Men who possess opinions and a will; Men who have honor; men who will not lie; Men who can stand before a demagogue And damn his treacherous flatteries without winking! Tall men, sun-crowned, who live above the fog In public duty and in private thinking...
Seite 214 - The little toy dog is covered with dust, But sturdy and stanch he stands; And the little toy soldier is red with rust, And his musket molds in his hands. Time was when the little toy dog was new, And the soldier was passing fair; And that was the time when our Little Boy Blue Kissed them and put them there. "Now, don't you go till I come," he said, "And don't you make any noise!
Seite 212 - The sweetest lives are those to duty wed, Whose deeds, both great and small, Are close-knit strands of an unbroken thread Where love ennobles all. The world may sound no trumpets, ring no bells : The Book of Life the shining record tells.
Seite 215 - And don't you make any noise!" So, toddling off to his trundle-bed, He dreamt of the pretty toys; And as he was dreaming, an angel song Awakened our Little Boy Blue — Oh ! the years are many, the years are long, But the little toy friends are true...
Seite 25 - On Thursday, the 5th of December, in the year of our Lord God, one thousand seven hundred and seventy-six, and the first of the Commonwealth, a happy spirit and resolution...
Seite 27 - The Cause and Origin of Society. Whether a wise State hath any Interest nearer at Heart than the education of the Youth.
Seite 215 - Blue — oh! the years are many, the years are long, but the little toy friends are true! Ay, faithful to Little Boy Blue they stand, each in the same old place — awaiting the touch of a little hand, the smile of a little face; and they wonder, as waiting the long years through in the dust of that little chair, what has become of our Little Boy Blue, since he kissed them and put them there.
Seite 322 - They talk about a woman's sphere. As though it had a limit; There's not a place in earth or heaven, There's not a task to mankind given, There's not a blessing or a woe, There's not a whisper, Yes or No, There's not a life, or death, or birth, That has a feather's weight of worth, Without a woman in it.

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