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lias any old Soph. got mixed with our class) There's a nice fellow of excdlent renown;
If there has, weed hun out along with the grass Fate tried to conceal him by naming him Brown:
Wave our class colors, tht! blue and the pink: But he keeps the money of the pink and the hlne.
We're Freshmen this year-what did you think? Just read on his medal: "To my class I'll he
true.··
\\'e're Freshmen! we're Frt!shmen 1 \\'ho said we
were slow? \'ou lhcar that boy laughing) \\'ell, he rings the
A Soph. or a Senior they said it, I know. bell,
"Small 'talers!" they said. Well now, if you please. An I we hasten to clas!-es our knowledge to tell .
A Soph. we'd outdo with the greatt:st of ease. The Seniors sigh loud as they troop to the call,
.\nd the lazy Soph'more sighs loudest of all.
Sixteen in number: no class is so great.
Fvr wit and for wisdom we take the cake. There's Baby :\larzoni and Mitchell and May.
Our record thb year throws the Sophs. in the shade. \\'ith students like these wt!'ll e\·er hold swav.
Such marks as ours they nevtr ha,·e made. And Buie, too, we must not forget. ·
For a pleasanter fellow iss ·arce e\·er met.
That boy Simonton, the one on the right,
\\'e call Little Baby. He's just out of sight Lht. hut nut least is a trio of girls,
There's our Stewart T Cook, his time is all spent Of worth far exceeding either rubies or pearls.
In wandering near Brooks in blissful content. One of these mdids by a Junior is claimed
:\s ;\[anager of Year Books that Junic.r i, famed .
That girl with the gra\'e, mathematical look ,
Maoe belie\'e she knew all e,·er writ in a l)l)ok: Yes, we're Freshmen, eYer working with tongue or
And the Fre~h men Society thought it was true, with pen:
So they chose her for President -a good joke it was, When college is finished, what will co111e then)
too. Shall we always be youthful and laughing and gay
Till the last dear classmate drops smiling away?
There's a hoy, we think , with a wonderful brain:
To our dear college from Cul•a he came. ~ow, here's to our colors, the pink and the blue:
And there's Kinnison, the Little One. and I\'es, the We'll stand by our class and to our 111olto be true.
judge: Then cheer for the Freshmen-'' Ro, r1h, ree 1
That's a neat little fiction Of course, it's all fudge. Florida State College, nineteen three 1 ''
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