Carmina Princetonia (1900)

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The Carmina Princetonia songbook from 1900 includes some of the standard drinking songs.  If you wish you can download the PDF of the scanned pages.

COPYRIGHT, 1898, BY
Martin R. Dennis & Co.,
NEWARK, N. J.
MUSIC TYPOGRAPHER,
GUNTHER & CO.,                                                                                                                                               PRINTED AND BOUND BY L. J. HARDHAM,
NEW YORK. '                                                                                                                                                                          NEWARK, N. J.

TO THE
PRINCETON GLEE CLUB,
AND TO
THE ALUMNI AND STUDENTS
OF
PRINCETON UNIVERSITY
THIS VOLUME
IS DEDICATED.

-------P R F F A c F.-------
FOR the ninth time the publishers present to Princeton and to the friends of Prince-
ton, a new edition of the University Song Book. Older graduates will recall the
book under its title of "Carmina Princetonia," and they will find in the pages that
follow many of the old songs of their undergraduate days. With the marvellous expan-
sion of the college, and with the addition of new songs year after year, it has been
deemed advisable to enlarge the book, retaining the old favorites and adding the new
ones—not only those new to Princeton and adopted into the family of Princeton songs,
but many which are new to the college world, and many, which because of their musi-
cal beauty and because of their ready adaptation to undergraduate uses, are practically
what is known as " college songs."
The lover of music will find in this book the beautifully classic songs of Stephen
G. Foster, which appeal to every one with irresistible force: fi My Old Kentucky
Home," " Hard Times Come Again No More," " Massa's in the Cold, Cold Ground,"
"Old Folks at Home" (better known, perhaps, as " Suwanee Ribber "), "Old Black
Joe," and others. Other songs now popular at Princeton and elsewhere, and appearing
in this collection for the first time, are : " Come Fill Your Glasses Up ! " adapted from
De Koven's " Rob Roy," and Sousa's " March of the Corcoran Cadets ;" " Just for
Princeton " and " Kai Kai Kai," both by L. Irving Reichner, '94 ; that charming song
"Mandalay," written by Rudyard Kipling, with music by J. Dyneley Prince; "The
Orange and the Black " and "Old Nassau," beautifully arranged for male chorus by
Edw. G. McCollin, of Philadelphia; "Cock Robin," "The Old Oaken Bucket," and
three patriotic songs now especially appropriate, " The Star Spangled Banner," "Die
Wacht am Rhine" and " La Marsellaise."
These are in addition to the old songs, popular in Princeton for three decades,
and sung there today with as much enthusiasm as in the sixties and seventies. The book
is confidently put forth as embodying the musical life of Princeton. Many of the songs
are from Princeton pens, all of them are campus favorites and it is hoped that each of
them will become dear to the large and constantly growing circle of students, graduates,
and friends who yield allegiance to the Orange and the Black.
The publishers desire to acknowledge the courtesies of Rudolph E. Schirmer, '80,
L. Irving Reichner, '94, Lucius H. Miller, '97, Prof. J. Dyneley Prince and Edw. G.
McCollin.

CARMINA PRINCETON I A.
OLD NASSAU.*
Words by H. P. Peck, '62.                            [Revised.]                           Music by Carl Langlotz.
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I          1. Tune ev - 'ry heart and   ev - 'ry voice, Bid     ev -    'ry    care with-draw;       Let
I          2. Let mu - sic rule the   fleet- ing hour,—Her   man -    tie    round us draw;       And
I          3. No flow - 'ry chap - let    would we twine, To     with -   er     and de - cay;         The
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I              all         with one ac - cord re - joiee, In praise of old Nas - sau.
I              thrill each heart with all her power, In praise of old Nas - sau.
I              gems that spark - le in her crown Shall nev - er pass a - way.
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I                 In praise of old Nas - sau, my boj's, Hur - rah! hur - rah! hur -
I                  In praise of old Nas - sau, my boys, Hur - rah! etc.
I                  Shall nev - er pass a - way, my boys, Hur - rah! etc.
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4 And when these walls in dust are laid,                  5 Till then with joy our songs we'll bring,
With reverence and awe,                                             And while a breath we draw,
Another throng shall breathe our song,                     We'll all unite to shout and sing,
In praise of old Nassau.                                              Long life to old Nassau.
Cho.—In praise of old Nassau, etc.                            Cho.—Long life to old Nassau, etc.
# In the above music, the only change from the original is in the rhythm or accent.

6                                                       CAKMINA PRINCETONIA.
TRIANGLE SONG.
Words by H J. Van Dyke, D.D, '73.                                 Music by permission of S. Brainard's Sons.
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I         1.   Sing a song to - geth - er, boys ! we'll sing it loud and clear,      Sing it with, a
I         2.   Well the old Tri - an - gle knew the mu - sic of our tread,      How the peace -ful
I         3.   Yes, and there were maidens, too, that heard our foot - steps beat,      When the moon-light
I         4.   Arm in arm to - geth - er, boys ! we've wan-der'd thro' the night,     Steps and song in
I         5.   When we take our n - nal walk thro' this old clas - sic town,      Though our voi - ces
I            heart-y will, and voi - ces full of cheer;      Sing it as we used to sing way
I            Sem - i - nole would trem - ble in his bed !        How the gates were left un-hing'd, the
I            shone a -long the still, de - sert - ed street;    We woke for them the ech - oes with our
I            u - ni - son, and ev - 'ry heart was light,        Bead - y for a ser - e - nade, a
I           trem-ble and our spir - its may be down, Still this sounding cho - rus ev - 'ry
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I          back in Freshman year, While we were marching thro'   Princeton.      \
]          lamps, without a head, While we were marching thro'   Princeton.      /
I          ser - e - na-ding sweet, While we were marching thro'   Princeton.      V Nas - sau! Nas-sau! King
I          horn-spree or a fight, While we were marching thro'   Princeton.      (
I          tho't of grief shall drown, While we are marching thro'  Princeton.      )
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I             got - ten, all our sorrows flung a - way, While we are marching thro' Prince - ton.

CAEMINA PKINCETONIA.                                                       7
THE ORANGE AND THE BLACK.
Words by Clakence B. Mitchell, '89.                                                            Tune—"Sadie Bay."

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I 1. Although Yale has al-ways favored The ... vi - o-let's dark blue, And the gen-tie
I 2. Thro'the four long years of college, Midst the scenes we know so well, As the mys-tic
1 3. When the cares of life o'er-take us, Mingling fast our locks with grey, Should our dearest
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I           sons of Iiar-vard To the crini - son rose are true, We will own the lil - ies
I           charm to knowledge We... vain- ly seek to spell; Or, we win ath - let - ic
I          hopes be - tray us, False For-tune fall a - way,        Still we'll ban -ish care and
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I            slender, Nor hon - or shall they lack, While the Ti -ger standsde-fend-er Of the
8            vict'ries On the foot-ball field or track, Still we work for dear old Princeton, And the
j            sadness As we turn our mem-'ries back, And re - call those days of gladness 'Neath the
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I             Orange and the Black;         Or, we win ath-let - ic vict'ries On the foot-ball field or
I             Orange and the Black;         Still well ban-ish care and sadness As we turn our mem'ries
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I            lack, While the Ti - ger stands de - fend - er Of the Orange and the Black.
I            track, Still we work for dear old Prince-ton, And the Orange and the Black.
I            back, And re - call those days of glad - ness 'Neath the Orange and the Black.
"Meiody used by permission of the White-Smith Music Publishing Company, owners of the Copyright.
Copyright, 1894, by Martin R. Dennis <fc Co

8                                                          CARMINA PRINCETONIA
NEW JERSEE.
Words by C. W. KASE, '72.

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1.   There is an an - cient Fac - ul - ty, most an - cient in re - nown, That
2.    The town is full of tal - ent, and la - ger beer sa - loons, The
rules an an - cient College built in an ancient town, The town is in the in-land, far
boys sometimes get hard up and pawn their pantaloons; But this thing seldom happens, the
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I          rea - son you shall see, We al - ways bor - row when we're "short" in New Jer - see.
3  We spend our leisure moments beside ye ancient girls,
All powdered up and modernized by chignons, rouge, and curls;
They always smash our hearts, although it strange may be,
The same girls smashed our fathers' hearts in New Jersee.
4  We spend four years in study, and we go with startling speed,
On the precious little pony, which he who rides must read.
If we get through our finals, we take the proud degree
Of " Baccalaureus Artium " in New Jersee.
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CARMINA PRINCTONIA.                                                 9
CANNON SONG.
ByH. P. Peck. '62.                                                                         Tune.— Auld Lang Syne.
Andante.                                                                                                                    ^ j              ^
I 1. Come, Sen- iors,come, and fill your pipes, Your rich-est in-cense raise; Let's
I 2. We'll crown the can -non with a cloud, We'll eel - e-brate its praise; Re -
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I           take           a smoke, a         part - ing smoke, For good old by- gone days!
I            call - ing its old smok - ing song Of good old by - gone days!

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Chorus,
I For deal- old Nas - sau Hall we'll smoke And good old by - gone days! We'll
take          a smoke, a part - ing smoke,For good old by- gone days!
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3 We'll smoke to those we leave behind,           5 We'll smoke the times, the good old times,
In devious college ways;                                     When we were called to fire !
We'll smoke to songs we've sung before,           Their light shall blaze in memory,
In good old by-gone days.—Cho.                        Till the lamp of life expire!—Cho.
We'll smoke to dear old Princeton's name;   6 Then let each smoking pipe be broke—
She loves the cloud we raise!                               Hurrah for the coming days!
For well she knows the "biggest guns"              We'll take a march, a merry march,
Are in the coming days!—Cho.                           To meet the coming days!—Cho.

10                                                   CARMINA PRINCETONIA,
SON OF A GAMBOLIER.
A PKINCETON SONG.
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I        2. I wish I had a barrel of rum, and su-gar three hun-dred pound, With the
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CARMINA PRINCETONIA.                                                   11
I           ev - 'ry good hon - est fel - low,         I takes my whis - key clear, For I'm a
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I         ram-bling rake of pov - er - ty, And a son of a gam - bo - lier.
NASSAU HALL.

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2  As Sophomores we have our task                       5 And then into the world we come,
'Tis best performed by torch and mask.—Cho. We've made good friends,and studied-some.-CHO.
3  In Junior year we take our ease,                        6 The saddest tale we have to tell,
We smoke our pipes and sing our glees.—Cho. Is when we bid our friends farewell.—Cho.
4  In Senior year we act our parts                         7 And then, till sun and moon shall fall,
In making love, and winning hearts.—Cho.         We'll love and reverence Nassau Hall.-—Cho.
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12                                             CABMINA PRINCETONIA.
BINGO.
I 1. Here's to ]STas - sau Hall, drink her down! Here's to Nas - sau Hall, drink her down!
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I down, drink her down,drink her down! down! down! Balm in Gil - e - ad, Gil- e -ad,
I         Balm in Gil- e - ad, Gil - e- ad, Balm in Gil - e - ad!'way down on the Bin-go farm.
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I            We won't go there an - y more, We won't go there an - y more, We
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won't go there an- y more!'Way down on the Bin - go farm. Bin - go\ Bin - go!

CARMINA PRINCETONIA.                                                    13
Bin-go! Bin-go! Bin-go! Bin-go!'Way down on the Bin-go farm. B! I! N! G! O!
2 Here's to Princeton College,                                  ? Here's to '94, may she live forever more.
* or it s there you get your knowledge.               8 Here's to '95, may she ever live and thrive.
"                            Seret S t0 Cla?s of '90'                           '            9 Here's to '96, for all her men are bricks.
1! or her men are brave and mighty.                    10 Here's to '97, for she's sure to go to heaven.
4  Here s to 91, for she's always up to fun.           11 Here's to '98, for her men are truly great.
5  Here s to 92, for we rather think she'll do.       12 Here's to '99, may she ever live and shine.
o Here's to '93, for she 's always on the s^ree.
IT'S A WAY WE HAVE AT OLD PRINCETON.

^ Allegro moderate*.
1- ^ a way we have at old Prince - ton, It's a way we have at old
Cho. For         we are jol - ly good fel - lows, For          we are -jol - ly good
Prince - ton, It's a way we have at old Prince-ton, To drive dull care a - wayT'
lei- lows, For we are jol- ly good fel - lows,Which no-body can de - ny.
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To drive dull care a - way,           To drive dull care a - way;
2 We think it is no sin, sir,                                  3 And we won't go home till morning, ^
lo rope the freshmen in, sir,                               We won't go home till morning,
And ease them of their tin, sir,                           We won't go home till morning,
To drive dull care away.                                       Till daylight doth appear.
s        Andante ( &un9 at the end of the last verse.)
So say we all of us, So say we all of us, So say we all;           So say we
all of us, So say we all of us, So say we all of us, So say we all.
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24                                                   CARMINA PRINCETONIA.
MUSIC IN THE AIR.
'          1. There's mu - sic in the air When the infant morn is nigh, And faint its blush is
2.   There's mu-sic in the air When the noon- time's sultry beam Reflects a gold-en
3.   There's mu-sic in the air When the twilight's gentle sigh Is lost on evening's
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seen           On the bright and laugh-ing sky;           Many a harp's ec-stat- ic sound
I                 light         On the dis- tant moun-tain stream; When be-neath some grateful shade
I                 breast. As its pen-sive beau - ties die;           Then,oh, then, the loved ones gone,
-m- ■*- -<r- -*•-&- •*-                         ' ' '                 J | |
I           With its thrill of joy profound,While we list enchanted there To the mu-sic in the air.
I              Sorrow's ach-ing head is laid, Sweetly to the spirit there Comes the music in the air.
I          Wake the pure ce - les - tial song, An - gel voic - es greet us there,In the mu-sic in the air.
i ^ ^ r r i i i i^ u.
Chorus.                  ■                                                  ,              ,
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Rah! Rah! Rah! Rah! Siss, Boom! Ah! Kali! Rah! Rah! Rah! Siss, Boom! Ah!
III                                             I
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Rah! Rah! Rah! Rah! Siss, Boom! Ah! With a          Ti - ger! Siss, Boom! Ah!
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By permission of Mason Bros-

CARMINA PRINCETONIA.                                             15
VIVE LA NASSAU HALL.
Alleqro molto.            f                                                               Chorus.                   ,
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1.     Let ev-ery good fel - low now fill up his glass,         Yi - ve la Nas - sau Hall,
2.   Come fill up your glass - es, I'll give you a toast,         Yi - ve la Nas - sau Hall,
I 3. Since all with good liu - mor I've toast -ed so free,          Yi - ve la Nas - sau Hall,
Chorus.               ,
I                 And drink to the health of his glo - ri - ous class, Yi-ve la Nas-sau Hall.
I                  Our col-lege,old Princeton, our pride and our boast, Yi-ve la Nas-sau Hall.
I                     I hope it will please you to drink now with me, Yi - ve la Nas-sau Hall.
ff Vi - ve la, vi - ve la, Nas - sau Hall, Yi - ve la, vi - ve la, Nas - sau Hall,
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I             vi - ve 1'-amour,          vi - ve 1'amour,          vi - ve la Nas - sau         Hall.
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16                                                    CAKMINA PBINCETONIA.
THE CHEER WE LOVE.
Words by Clarence B. Mitchell, '89.                                                            Music by Schroeter.
J Allegro confuoco.                       f \ \ %.                                       p,                 i
I 1. Come let us raise the cheer To all our hearts so dear. Loud let the ech - oes ring,
J 2. Roar'd on ath - let - ic fields, Where to the ti - ger yields For - tune her fa - vor, there
I 3. Thus in a thou-sand ways, Dear to our col - lege days, Friend of our Cam - pus life,
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i             N fe K                IS                 ^           «ofce.                                   I                  ,
P                            ! l         -—- u- i/                      i ^> ^ ^
I         As in its praise we sing,..           Em - blem of col - lege fame, Her - aid- ing
I         Won in free strife and fair...            Eais'd where the feast is spread, Sung.... to the
I         Crowning each joy or strife;..         So.... thro' all com-ing years, Yoic - ing her
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1        Princeton's name, Far        as the rock - et's light Shines thro'the dark'ning night;
I        dan - cers tread, Or from the steps of North, Cheer- i - ly echo-ing forth;
I        hopes and fears, Tell - ing of Princeton's weal, Still shall the old cheer peal;
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I Em- blem of col - lege fame, Her-aid-ing Princeton's name, Far as the rock - et's light
I        Rais'd where the feast is spread, Sung to the dan - cers tread, Or from the steps of North,
1        So thro' all com - ing years, Voic - ing her hopes and fears, Tell - ing of Princeton's weal,
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/                                                         Chorus.                                                                   jty
I Shines thro' the dark'ning night. )
I Cheer - i - ly ech-o-ing forth. >■ Ex - ult - ing - ly borne on the breez-es a - far, Hark!
I Still shall the old cheer peal. )
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Copyright, 1890, by Maktin E. Dennis & Co.

UARM1NA PEINCETONIA.                                                     17
I         Swell-mg the Siss! Boom! Ah! De - fi - ant - ly drowning the bark - ing Rah! Rah! Loud
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I thunders the Siss! Boom! Ah! Tri-umph - ant-ly ev - er.. Ti - ger, Siss! Boom! Ah!
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PRAISE GOOD WINE.
Peabsall.
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I 1. The praise of good wine Has been sung in all time By Dru-ids, by Bards and by Ma- gi! They were
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ife......Cubans,re - eubans sub-teg-mi-ne Fa - gi!
I right, we'll maintain, So let's drink again,         jRe -               eubans sub - teg - - - mi-we Fa - gfi/
I                                                                                                             i?e - Cubans sub-teg-mi-ne Fa - gi/
Be - eubans sub -teg - - - mi-ne .Fa - gi/
2 Come drink to me true,                                            3 We need not be told
As I now drink to you,                                                 By sages of old,
No evil example you'll follow;                                   " Tot sunt amove dolores /"
Inspire me with wine                                                   Let them preach as they may,
From Bacchuses Rhine,                                               We'll be merry, and say —
Et eris et eris mi magnus, Apollo!                                 Nostros, nostros agitamus dohres!
By permission of G. Schirmer.

18                                                      CAEMINA PKINCETONIA.
COME FILL YOUR GLASSES UP.
I            1. Gai - ly we, hap - py and free, Koam o'er the coun-try with jol - li - ty,
I            Sing-ing our song as we roll a - long. Hail to old Princeton, jol - ly old
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I Prince-ton, Three cheers for Prince-ton, heart - y and strong; so 'Come fill your
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I            glass - es up to Princeton, Princeton, Prince-ton! Come drain a lov-ing cup to
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I          Prince-ton, Prince-ton, Prince - ton, We'll drink our wine to- night; Smile thro'our
ItJ                                   N—'                                                                                      m -pi- w ~j#"                  ~af"
I           tear-dimmed sight, Come fill your glass - es up to Princeton, Princeton, Prince-ton!
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First melody used by permission of G-. Schikmer, owner of Copyright.
Second melody used by permission of Hakry Coleman, owner of Copyright.
Copyright, 1898, by Martin E. Dennis & Co.

CABMINA PRINCETONIA.                                                     19
"JUST FOR PRINCETON."
Words by L. Irving Keichner, '94.                                                          Music by Keese Cassard.
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^ Moderato. J| ;               loco.          ^ ,                       _-^*^l                                     _
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I 1. They may talk of Yale girls pret - ty, Or of Har - vard maid - ens wit - ty,
I 2. In the days of tour - neys roy - al, Maid - ens true, with hearts so loy - al,
I 3. As the bat - tling hosts of France,         'Neath the Maid's in - spir - ing glance,
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I          But the      girl whom      in        our hearts     we        all a -   dore,
I          Wore the      col - ors        of        the knights   who     broke      the     lance;
I           Placed the       lil - y         far          a - bove      the      crim -   son      rose,
I__________J                                    Mr                          j*     -g-
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I           Is the maid - en sweet and win-some, Who will swear by dear old Prince-ton,
I           Joan of Arc, in fa - bled sto - ry, Won a place of fame and glo - ry
I           May old Nas-sau's fame burn brighter, And our hearts grow ev - er light - er,
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Copyright, 1897, by L. Irving Reichner.

20                                                    CAKMINA PEINCETONIA.
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I           And ne'er trem - bles when she hears the Ti - ger's roar;                       When the
I           By her but - ties for the lil - lies white of France.                     But the
I           With a dear - er maid to lead a - gainst our foes;                       And thro'
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I              ri - val cheers are strong,. . In her heart's the same old song...........         I'm
I              maid we- think di - vine,.... Wears the Black and Or - ange twined.........         She's
I              vie - fry or de - feat, .. May we still her watch-word keep:..........         I'm
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I          Just         for Prince - ton all           the time,                Oth - ers may fall           a -
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I              way;..............                            Wheth - er the sky is an or - ange
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CARMINA PRINCETONIA.                                                         21
1            hue,              Or blue, in        a        los - ing day.................
I          There             she stands,         while one               fair hand                     Clasps the chrys -
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I             an - the - mum;...............                 In sun - shine and shade             The
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I             Ti - ger and maid, Still we de - fend old Prince - - ton.
I                                                             ^
m>—h-TT^c-—H—F-----Ft-           -JM-^====f=H-^^^-          I—f-^-^-H
I                                                             ^                                 r<^«

•22                                                   CARMINA PRINCETONIA.
LAURIGER HORATIUS.
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J 1. Lau-ri-ger Ho - ra - ti - us, Quam dix - is - ti ve-rum! Fu - git Eu - ro -
f/                                                           ,                                        Chorus.
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1           ci - ti - us,         Tern - pus e - dax re - rum!            U - bi sunt O poc - u - la,
I Bui - ci - o - ra mel - le, Rix - se, pax et os - cu - la, Ru-ben-tis pu - el - lse.
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2 Crescit uva molliter                                                3 Quid juvat seternitas
Et puella crescit,                                                        Nominis; amare
Sed poeta turpiter                                                      Nisi terras rilias
Sitiens canescit.— Cho.                                              Licet, et potare! — Cho.
ALMA MATER, PRINCETON.
Dedicated to the Princeton Glee Club, 1893.
Henry Van Dyke, '73.                                                                                Tune—Lauriger Horatius.
1  Hear the song we raise to thee,                    I           3 City set upon a hill,
Alma Mater, Princeton;                                              Alma Mater, Princeton;
Bringing joyful praise to thee,                                   Filled with light serene and still,
Alma Mater, Princeton.                                               Alma Mater, Princeton;
Fair, and full of fame thou art;                                  We have lingered at thy shrine,
Pride of every loyal heart;                                          We have lit our lamps at thine,
May thy glory ne'er depart,                                        Clear and steadfast may they shine,
Alma Mater, Princeton.                                               Alma Mater, Princeton.
2  Long ago thy massy towers,                                    4 O how lightly passed our days,
Alma Mater, Princeton;                                              Alma Mater, Princeton;
Built by stronger hands than ours,                             When we trod thy classic ways,
Alma Mater, Princeton;                                               Alma Mater, Princeton;
Echoes to the cannon's knock;                                   Underneath thy spreading trees,
Still they stand the ages' shock,                                 Worked, and played, and sat at ease
Founded on the living rock,                                       Singing songs and merry glees,
Alma Mater Princeton.                         !                     Alma Mater, Princeton.
5 So we lift this song to thee,
Alma Mater, Princeton;
All our hearts belong to thee,
Alma Mater, Princeton;
Faithful ever, now and then,
Princeton boys and Princeton men,
Shout the chorus once again,
Alma Mater, Princeton.

CARMINA PRINCETONIA.                                            23
GAUDEAMUS.
Moderate.
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Nos ha - be - bit          hu - mus, Nos ha - be - bit          hu - mus.
2  Ubi sunt, qui ante nos                                            5 Yivant omnes virgines,
In mundo fuere ?                                                        Faciles, f ormosse,
Transeas ad superos,                                                  Yivant et mulieres,
Abeas ad inferos,                                                        Tenerae amabiles,
Quos si vis videre. Bonse laboriosse.
3  Yita nostra brevis est,                                            6 Yivat et respublica,
Brevi finietur,                                                              Et qui illam regit,
Yenit mors velociter,                                                  Y?vat nostra civitas,
Rapit nos atrociter, Msecenatam caritas,
Nemini parcetur. Quae nos hie protegit.
4  Yivat Universitas,                                                   *l Pereat tristitia,
Yivant professores,                                                    Pereant osores,
Yivat membrum quodlibet,                                       Pereat diabolus,
Yivant membra qusehbet, Qui vis antiburschius,
Semper sint m. flore* Atque irrisores.

SS4                                                       CABMINA PBINCETONIA.
LEVEE SONG.
Quaktet.                                     Arranged.
J                                                                                                 I'm wnk - kin' on        de le - vee;
I            Solo.                                             X                 £ ^
1. I once did know A girl named Grace—
Quartet.
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I                                                                                                 O' wuk - kin' on de le - vee.
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Ske done brung me to Dis tsad dis-grace
:g: Chorus.
J               I been wuk - kin' on de rail - road All de live - long day;
I            w IS ^ N fe I              i                               -#■--*-!
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I            I been wuk - kin' on de rail - road Ter pass de time a - way.
I Doan' yuh hyah de whis - tie blow - in'? Rise up, so tih - ly in de mawn;
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Copyright, 1894, by Martin E. Dennis & Co.

CABMINA PRINCETONIA.                                                    25

^                                     Fine.
I         Doan' yuh hyah de cap - 'n shout - in', "Di - nah, blow yo' hawn?"
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I 2. Sing a song o' the cit - y;......           Eoll dat cot - ton         bale;....
I           Humming Chorus.
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26                                                     OAKMINA PEINCETOHIA.
ALL OVER NOW.
Jno. M. Mayhew, '92.
Introduction.
I 1. There's a sto - ry told in the col - lege fold Of three young men named Brown ;
I 2. In the hoi - i - day time, Tom met the girl For whom his fond heart bled :
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I          One freshman, Fred, a gay life led—Each night he'd paint the town.
I "You are my own-est own," said he; But the maid-en shook her head.
I           His accounts went home; old Brown came on, Took him firm- ly by the ear,
I        "Don't say that you'll my sis - ter be," Tommy wea-ri - ly, dreari - ly said.
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Copyright, 1894, by Martin R. Dennis <fc Co.

CARMINA PRINCETONIA.                                                     2T
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I          ''Four - hun - dred dol-lars for soap and stamps Is a lit-tie too much, I fear."
I          "I'm engaged to your uncle, young man/ said she, "I'll          be your aunt in - stead."
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Chorus.
Waltz tempo. .
I                        And it's all................           o - ver now,.............. And he's
I            gone                   far             a - way,.......... And the sad winds moan With a
I             sad, sob-bing tone, That it's all                        o - ver now.............
3 John took his best girl to a football game—          I      No more will he take her to football games,
She was Bostonese refined;                                           Although he loved her well :
She thought John was pious, and so did her ma,         The other side kicked a goal from off the field*
And pa, who sat behind.                                  I             And Johnny, he said,------!

88                                                    CABMINA PBINCETONIA.
SERENADE.
From " Hon. Julius C^ssar," as presented by Princeton Triangle Club.
Vivace.                                                                                                          J. M. Mayhew, '92
I Sempre. ftp                                          "           ZHI==-
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I                             1. Ly                              ing a - lone.,......... Where the zeph
I                             2. I.............. dreamed so clear,.......... They sang in -
I                             3. Dream - - ing is past,.......... I             a - wak
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I - - yrs are blown,....... While the moon swung high, swung high,.......
I - - to my ear,..........                            Mur - mur-ing low,        so low,........
I - - en at last, ■ • • ■.....        The.... moon shines large and bright,.".....
I                                                                    !
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I........ While the moon          swung          high, swung high.............
I........                              Mur - mur - ing low,          so        low..............             And. . ..
I........          The. . .. moon          shines          large and bright............           But - the
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Copyright, 1894, by Martin R. Dennis & Co.

CABMINA PKINCETONIA.                                                    29
I             Kock - - ing a - float..........        In my i                              die
I             told..........         of a         nest,.......... Far....         in             - - to the
I             bird..........         in the West,......... Will she leave.........        her-----
I           m.f
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I             boat,............            The rip - pies my        lul - - la - by,...........
I             West,...........            iVnd whis - pered so         soft - - ly ' go,'............
I              rest,............            And try....         her wings in the night?.........
IU                      -Or O-                -O- -Or                     h-5-         %                      Y\%-        --S-                 -Or Or                 -Or
I            p                       cres.                                                                                    j
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I           The rip - pies my lul - - la - by,
I           And whis-pered so soft - - ly, 'go,'
I           And try....         her wings in the night?
I          * p               '        cres. ||*             II      A'm. *f * f             I
) 1st & 2d Verses.                                            V jf Zastf Ferse.                  ^^-^
I            My         lul - la - by.......
8            So          soft - ly,        'go.'......                     In                the             night?....
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30                                              CAKMINA PBINCETONIA.
STEPS SONG.
Andante moderate.            mmKSS====^ f ===>"Words and Music hJ Ernest Trow Carter, '88.
1st Tenor.                         f*> N —s rnp
I mp 1. Our loft - y elms so gen - tly break The twilight crescent moon's soft light, Old
I                1st Bass                                               ""~n
2nd Bass!w ^ w w ^ 'r "| |/ > 1/ U p^
I                Nas-sau's li - ons slow a - wake; The Se - niors hold the steps to - night. Our
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I              glow - ingpipes their incense sweet. ...            In wreath - ing gar - lands        bring,.....
I                To van - ish at the god-dess' feet—         To Al - ma Ma - ter sing!
I                              A           'V ^        A         ^        A f~, ""^
2 The bell clangs eight! our voices cease,         I 3 The steps, deserted now, we leave ;
And twilight charm gives way to night;                     Class-ivy, marble sentries white,
The once thronged campus, now in peace,                 Glare sternly as our voices cleave
Lies dark and empty in our sight.                              The sacred stillness of the night.
But still, content, we tarry here,                                Step softly, boys ! this hour should be
Again our voices ring ;                                                 For alumni ghosts their songs to bring.
Once more before our closing cheer,                          Hark ! shades of mightier sons than we
To Alma Mater sing!                                     I              To Alma Mater sing!
NOTE.—The closing chord of the last verse should die away and swell again into the opening chord of Intiger Vita*% ia
the same key, on* vers© of which should be sung by a concealed quartet, when possible.
Copyright, 1894, by Ernes*' Tuow Carter.

OAKMITS-A PKINCETONIA.                                                 31
A TOAST.
I        1. Oh, the king will take the queen, And the queen will take the jack,            And
I        2. Oh, the ten will take the nine, And the nine will take the eight,           And
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I           now we're in your com - pa - ny, We'll drink to all the pack. ] „ , ,
I           now we're in vour com - pa - ny, We won't go home till late, j ±iere s t0
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I           you, my        jo - vial soul,          Heie's to you, with all my heart,         And,
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I now we're in your com - pa - ny, We'll drink be-fore we part, Here's to you, John Brown.
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3 Oh, the seven will take the six,                              4 Oh, the three will take the two,
And the five will take the four,                                   And the ace will take 'em all,
And, now we're in your company,                              And, now we're in your company,
We'll have a bottle more.—Cho.                                 We won't go home at all.—Oho.
Used by permission of The John Church Co., owners of the copyright.

32                                                      CARMINA PKINCETONIA.
KAI, KAI, KAI.
Words and Arrangement by L. Irving Keichner, '94.
Intkoduction.                                                                     -                                     .-. ^^
I           Moderato.                                                        .                      _^

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I 1. One crisp cold morn, ere we were born, two Gre - cian heel - ers came           To
I 2. These Gre - cian sports, with cun - ning rare, called tech - nic -al - ly "sophos," Had
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I         Ath - ens by the Hel - les - pont, to see Thanks-giv - ing's game;           Now
I         wa - gered all their dar - ics rare, not fear - ing a - ny loss;            For
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I          Her - mes had his char - i - ot draped or - ange twined with black;         While
I          Gy - as thought that Yale would score, while Her - mes laughed "Pah, ha,"            And
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Copyright, 1898, by Martin R. Dennis & Co.

CARMINA PKINCETONIA.                                                         33
I          Gy - as had         a big bine "Y" mos - aic - ed on his back.
I          put        up all          his drach - mas        at         the odds of five        to         four.
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34                                               CARMINA PRINCETONIA.
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3  Harmodius, the referee, his Attic whistle blew,
And both the teams, with horrid screams, into the contest flew;
The air was full of antique oaths, the contest close was fought,
And when old Helios went down, the score was 6 to 0.—Cho.
4  That evening by the Dipylon our Grecian heroes sat,
The Princeton man had all the "nion," but both talked thro' their hats,
For Gyas sobbed in broken Greek, recalling Princeton's plays,
While Echo from the Parthenon sighed "O, Zeu tes tuches."—Cho.

CAKMINA PRINCETONIA.                                               35
COCK ROBIN.
Arranged bv A. D. Woodruff.
I           1. Who killed Cock Eob-in?            I, said the spar - row,                   With my
I          2. Who saw him         die?....              I, said the fly,.....                       With my
I           3. Who'll toll the          bell?...              I, said the bull,....           'Cause I          can
J              lit - tie bow - de - o - de - o and ar - row,         I killed Cock Eob - in.
I              lit - tie eye - de - eye - de - eye - de - eye, eye,          I         saw him die.. . .
I              pull de - wool-de - wool - de - wool-de - wool, wool,        I'll toil the bell. ..
CJtorus.
I              Oh! the birds and the bees are sing - ing sweet - lv,          O - ver        the
j               jet black, who killed Cock Eob - in, And it's why         not, why         not?
O - ver         the        jet        black, who killed Cock Eob - -        in.
Copyright, 1898, by Martin E. Dennis & Co.

86                                                      CARMINA PRINCETONIA.
THE MERMAID.
1.   'Tvvas Fri - day morn when we set sail, And wo wore not far from the land, When the
2.    Then up spake the captain of our gallant ship, And a well-spoken man was lie, I have
cap - tain spied a          lovely mer-maid,With a comb and a glass in her hand,
married me a wife in          Sa - lem town,And to-night she a wid - ow will be.
Chorus.                                                                                          *. i              % !            i              i                                   —
Oh, the o - cean waves may roll. And the storm - y winds may blow,                  While
may blow.
we poor sail- ors go skip-ping to the tops. While the land - lub - hers
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lie down be - low, be-low, he-low. While the land - lub-hers lie down be - low.
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3 And up spake the cook of our gallant ship. 4 Then three times round went our gallant ship,
And a fat old cook was he,                                      And three times round went she,
1 care much more for my kettles and my pots, And three times round went our gallant ship,
Than I do for the bottom of the sea.                      And she sank to the bottom of the sea.
By permission of V. c. Ohatfikld <& Co.

CARMINA PRIjs'CETONIA.                                                   37
PRINCETON WARBLE.
Words by F. E., Jr., '86.
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1. O'er the Cam-pus fair Breathes the gen-tle air, Tra la la la la        la! Of the
I 2. Let the Cam-pus ring With the songs we sing, Tra la la la la la! From the
I               Chorus.                     ,                                           i ,                                  i
I                                               La la                               la la, etc.
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I          heart - y song, From our jol - ly throng, Tra la la         la          la           la!
S          steps of North Hear the songs go forth, Tra la la         la         la           la!
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38                                                  CARMINA PRINCETONIA.
STAND BY YOUR GLASSES.
The following poem was written some years ago, during the prevalence of the cholera in India, by an English officer, Capt. Darling,
who himself shortly afterwards fell u victim to the dread scourge.
I              1. We meet 'neath the sounding raft-er, And the walls around us are bare, As they
I                  Then stand by your glass-es stead-y! We drink 'fore our eom-rades' eyes, One
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I          shout back our peals of laugh - ter,          It seems as the dead were         there;
I            cup to the dead al - read - y,          Hur - rah for the next man that dies!

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2  Not a sigh tor the lost that darkles,                          Ho! stand to your glasses steady!
Not a tear for the friends that sink,                         This world is a world of lies,
We'll fall 'mid the wine cups' sparkles,                    One cup to the dead already,
As mute as the wine we drink;                                 Hurrah for the next who dies!
Come, stand to your glasses steady,
'Tis this that the respite buys,                           4 Cut off from the land that bore us,
One cup for the dead already,                                       Betrayed by the land we find,
Hurrah for the next who dies!                               When the brightest are gone before us,
And the dullest are most behind;
3  Who dreads to the dust returning ?                          Stand, stand to your glasses steady!
Who shrinks from the sable shore ?                         'Tis all we have left to prize,
Where the haughty, restless yearning                      One cup for the dead already,
Of the soul can sting no more:                                  And one for the next who dies!
WE STAND FOR THE LAST TIME TOGETHER
By Henry J. Van Dyke, Class of 1873.
Air,—"Stand by your glasses."
t We stand for the last time together,                     3 Each rose is a vanishing pleasure,
Hand to hand, face to face, heart to heart;             Which memory plucks to enfold
A day may divide us forever,                                    In her many-leaved book, as a treasure
We '11 sing one more song ere we part.                     More precious than jewels or gold.
As friends when the banquet is ending,                   Long after its color has perished,
Stand closer to give one last cheer,                           Long after its freshness has flown,
So to-night let our voices all blending,                     The rose for its fragrance is cherished,
Ring out our last song loud and clear.                      To tell of the days that are gone.
2 Not one flower-garland is faded,                           4 Here 's a health to the hours departed,—
Each beaker with roses is drest;                               Farewell to our glad college years!
Not a face at the banquet is jaded,                           Here ?s a health to the future,—light hearted
The last of the feast is the best.                                We greet it in hope, not with fears.
- Yet a shade falls across all the brightness,              One more,—'tis the last ere we sever!
From the wings of the hours flying past,                 Every voice in the chorus ring free!
Every heart feels a weight on its lightness,—         Old Princeton, we'll love her forever,—
The thought that the best is the last.                       Here's a health, Alma Mater, to thee!

OABMINA PRINCETONIA.                                                    39
OLD NORTH.
Air.— Stand by tour Glasses.
Words by B. B. Blydenburgh, '81.
1  Old North, like a sentinel keeping,                              They have drank of the fount of her glory,
Her guard o'er the elm-crowned hill,                           The truth of her generous law,
Stands at rest while stern time is reaping                   They have thrilled with the deeds of her story
The harvest the days fulfill.                                         The triumph of old Nassau.
Years bring to our Mother no sorrow,
They but add to the weight of her love;              3 There's a spirit that's mighty in laughter,
Time sows but to reap on the morrow,                           That's brave to endure and to dare;
The honor of old Nassau.                                         That leads while the world follows after,
That trusts to the sword and the prayer;
2  The hearts of her children are beating,                       That knoweth the secret of youth, boys,
In tune with the love that they hold,                          That's gallant in love and in war,
Untouched by the years that are fleeting,                   That's strong in its watchword of truth, boys,
They know not the way to grow old.                           The spirit of old Nassau.
WHERE, O WHERE.

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Halsey,oh,They've gone out from Tu-tor Hal - sey, oh,Safe now in the Soph'more Class.
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2   ||: Where, O where are the gay young Soph'mores? :|)
Safe now in the Junior Class:
j|: They've gone out from Cameron's Synonyms, :||
Safe now in the Junior Class.
3  ||: Where, O where are the stately Juniors? :||
Safe now in the Senior Class:
||: They've gone out from Duff's Mathematics, ||:
Safe now in the Senior Class.
pp Andante         4 ||: Where, O where are the good old Seniors? :||
con espressione.                 Safe now in the wide, wide world:
||: They've gone out from their Alma Mater, :||
Safe now in the wide, wide world.
ff presto. 5 ||: By and by we'll go out for to meet them, :|j
Safe now in the wide, wide world.

40                                                    OAEMINA PEINCETONIA.
PRINCETON DAYS.
Words by N. B. Tarkington, '93.                                                            Music by L. F. Pease, '95.
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I            day: Still are the shades where once bat-tie rolled, Fair is Prince-ton, hale and old.
I            Hall; Ech - o - ing far and true and clear, Answers the ring - ing Princeton cheer. I
I            sing; Call -ing our hearts,tho' the year be long, Back to old Prince-ton, youth and song.
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Copyright, 1894, by Maktin R. Dennis & Co.

OAKMINA PRINCETONIA.                                                    41
ROMEO AND JULIET.
I             1. Come now, and list - en to my tale of woe, Of Ro - me - o
I             2. I          am the he - ro of this lit - tie tale, I'm Ro - me - o,
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I                 and Ju - li - et; Cribbed out of Shakespeare and reek - ing with woe,
I                 I'm Ro - me - o;            I         am that ver - y sus - cep - ti - ble male,
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I               Oh, Ro - me - o and Ju - li - et;           Nev - er was sto - ry so mourn-ful as
I               I am Ro - me - o Ro - me - o;            Nev - er did a lov - er dare do as
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I              that one; If you have tears, now pre - pare to get at one: Ro - meo's the
I              I          did, When his best girl to e - ter - ni - ty slid - ed; I took cold
j               thin one and Ju - liet's the fat one; Oh, Ro - me - o and Ju - li - et.
I               poi - son and I         su - i - cid - ed; I am Ro - me - o, Ro - me - o.
3 I am the heroine of this tale of woe,                      4 This of my tale is the short and long,
I'm Juliet, I'm Juliet;                                                 Of Romeo and Juliet;
I am the lady who mashed Romeo,                            This is the moral of my little song,
I'm Juliet, Juliet;                                                        Of Romeo and Juliet;
Locked in the prison, no pickaxe to force it,            Lovers, I warn you, always be wary,
Nasty old hole, scarce room to stand or sit;              Don't buy your drinks of an apothecary
I up and stabbed myself right through the corset Don't stab yourself in the left pulmonary
I'm Juliet, Juliet.                                                        Like Romeo and Juliet.

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42                                                     CARMINA PBINCETONIA.
THE ROMANCE ENDS RIGHT THERE.
Words by J. H. Thachbe, '95.                                                               Music by L. F. Pease, '95.
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J                   1. There are legends galore in our college world, And a few to you I'll sing; But
I                   2. There was tu - mult rife in a college town At the cyclone's deadly roar; But a
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j          many a story that seems ro-mantic Is quite a different thing: Whe:i bills come in and
I youth stood there and smil'd at the storm Ashetho't of the days of yore: Hestirr'd not an inch as the
I must be paid, And the baseball team don't win, We find that romance don't grow and thrive On a
I cyclone broke.Andhe saw great buildings fall; "I         beg your pardon," the cyclone said," I
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CAKMINA PRINCETONIA.                                                    43
Chorus.
seeyoy"ePpky'dffootbail!" |         And the romance end3 right there;..... The le - gend
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I          tells no more;. .. 'Tis a homely truth of a college youth, And the romance ends right there.
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3  At a summer hotel she sized Tommy up            I 5 Oh, young and tender was Willie dear
For a freshman soft and green,                                   When he left the family fold :
And lavished upon him her fondest smiles,               Of a wondrous game with a leather ball
Till he thought her an easy queen:                            In college he was told;
He invited her down to the Junior Prom.,                 He tried it once, but, sad to tell,
Sold his clothes to raise the cash;                              There was something he seemed to lack ;
She cut every dance she had with him                       They shipped his remains to his sorrowing
For a soph, with a red moustache.                              And sent but a quarter-back. [friends,
4  A college widow, somewhat passee,                         G From the city down to the college town,
Had Smithkins on a string ;                                         To surprise dear brother Jim,
He bought her Huyler's and Jacqueminots,               Came mother and sister and best girl, too,
'As he gave his love full swing :                                    All devoutly bred and prim ;
Then he breathed his passion in accents fond;          But the night before there had been a spread
Said she, "That's not half bad—                                In the room of that pious youth ;
You're a chip of the same old block, I see—              Three cases of bottles that stood by the door
You pop just like your dad ! " I           Disclosed the painful truth.
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DOWN BY THE RIVERSIDE.
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i             2. A ques-tion he asked of the maid-en,.......          Your hand, dearest girl, I would
I              day:..........            The man made love to the maid - en,........           While the
]              own;.........            The way she re - plied to his que - ry........           Would have
I             oars float - ed soft - ly a - way:.......... And then they were left on the
I             melt-ed a hon - ey - moon stone......... He wait- ed to hear her sweet
I              wa - ter, .....           And wa - fry tears filled their ca - noe,........                 For they both
I              an- swer:.. .. "If thou wilt, I'll sure-ly have thee,'5......         And promptly he
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I               start - ed to boo - - hoo Down by the Eiv - er - side..........
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Chorus.
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" My idol," he cried, as he kissed her,                          One day I went out to the races,
She idled and he idled too;                                         I thought that the horses I knew,
♦'The belle of creation," he called her,                         I expected to win a small fortune
She bellowed, and what could he do?                        By risking a dollar or two;
He called for a pony of. brandy, - I picked an old nag for a winner—
And harnessed it up for a ride,                                   Hark, to my story of woe—
And then they drove off to the parson's,                   The horse could not go, he was so slow,
Down by the Eiverside.                                               Down by the Riverside.
Cho.—Down by the Riverside,                                   Cho.—Down by the Eiverside,
Down by the Eiverside,                                               Down by the Eiverside
He cried and she cried;                                              He bet and I bet,
Oh! blest be the tie he tied                                        But my debts arc bad debts yet
Down by the Eiverside.                                               Down by the Eiverside.
4.                                                                                             6.
Near Princeton we have Evelyn College,                   We're invited to visit Chicago,
Where the girls toy with Latin and Greek,                To appear with the fakir and freak,
You should see them flunk in their studies               To sing at the great Exposition,
At least once or twice every week.                              And warble in classical Greek;
We sit by their side in the class-room,                       But we will at Tarrytown tarry,
Clasping their hands in our own;                                Tarriers always are we;
Over their fate we now moan, groan,                         At Tarrytown tarry, and Sing Sing
Down by the Eiverside.                                I              Down by the Eiverside.
Cho.—Down by the Eiverside,                                   Cho.—Down by the Eiverside,
Down by the Riverside                          I                     Down by the Riverside
They grind and we grind,                                           We go and you go;
But they're the real long-haired grinds,                     We're all bound for Chicago
Down by the Riverside.                         '                     Down by the Riverside.

48                                                     CAEMIFA PRINCETONIA
ANNIE LISLE.
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3  Toll-bells of Sabbath morning, I shall never more
Hear your sweet and holy music on this earthly shore.
Forms, clad in heavenly beauty, look on me and smile;
Waiting for the longing spirit of your Annie Lisle.—Cho.
4  Raise me in your arms, dear mother, let me once more look
On the green and waving willows, and the flowing brook;
Hark! those strains of angel music from the choirs above:
Dearest mother, I am going; truly, " God is Love."—Cho.
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CABMINA PRINCETONIA.                                                    47
THE LITTLE BROWN CHURCH.
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2.                                            I Chorus.—Oh, come, come, come, come,
Come to the church in the wildwood,                               Come to the church in the wildwood,
To the place where the wild flowers                          There's where my love used to be,
bloom ;                                                                    She could dance, she could sing,
Where the parting hymn shall be chanted,                      She could turn a handspring,
We will rest by the side of the tomb.              |                  She could climb up a sycamore tree.
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48                                         CABMINA PRINCETONIA.
GRAND OLD NASSAU HALL.
Adapted.
I 1. Come, fill your glass - es, one and all, and join the toast with me—
I 2. 'Tis not          a - lone in Class - ic lore her man - ly sons ex - eel;
3. As         on         her rolls we read the names re - nown'd in form - er days,
I         "Pros - per - i - ty to Prince-ton!" all up- stand - ing, three times three!
I           The foot - ball and the base - ball grounds their tale of tri - umph tell:
With beat - ing hearts we vow to match their dar - ing and their praise:
>                                                          ^        0-         ~^-
I           Dear as         of old, and dear as now, and dear - er still to all,
I            The Church, the Sen - ate, Camp, and Bar, with va - ried voice at - test
I           For who would care thro' time to drift with dull and drows - y face,
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I          Long live for many a thou - sand years our grand old Nas - sau Hall!
I          That, where - so - e'er bright Hon - or calls, her sons are with the best.
I          Un - wor - thy of his faith and name, his fa - there and his race?
.          1st time Solo*
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I             For, search - ing lands both far and wide, there stands no Col - lege wall
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I          That shel - ters tru - er sons than those of grand old Nas - sail        Hall.
4  Though, scattered far, we seldom meet the friends our boyhood knew,
Old joys and griefs in memory dwell, toned down to sober hue :
And as eome well-remembered name grows great, we glow with pride
To think that in our youthful days we struggled at his side.
For, searching lands both far and wide, there stands no College wall
That shelters truer sons than those of grand old Nassau Hall.
5  And when at last old age is ours, and manhood's strength has fled,
And young ambition's fire is cold, and earthly hopes lie dead,—
Once more amid our early haunts, the happy thoughts enthrall,
And keep a niche within our hearts for dear old Nassau Hall,
For, searching lands both far and wide, there stands no College wall
That shelters truer sons than those of grand old Nassau Hall.
CUM BONUS HOMO.
Melody in Second Tenor.
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I 1. When the good man of the house 1 falleth in love, It I break - eth his          heart,
I 2. For verily I say unto you,....... woman is but vanity        and.....         false         curls,
I 3. For man wasteth his substance .. | upon her, taking her to | par - ties and          balls,
I               but        'tis not          so I with the un - godly.          11                      j
I               and        the end         of             her......         is bitterness.
I               and she flirteth with an- | oth - er         fel - low.            j| A - - I men.

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"50                                                      CAEMINA PRINCETONIA.
BOATING SONG.
J 1. Jol - ly boat-ing weather,         And a hay har - vest breeze; Blade on the feath-er,
I 2. Skirt-ing past the rush-es,         Ruf - fling o'er the weeds, Where the lock-stream gushes,
y                                                           Chorus,
I               Shade off the trees.....          Swing...... swing to-geth-er        With your bod-y be -
1              Where theCyg-net feeds.....Let us see how the wine-glass flushes,         At sup - per on Bo -
I tween your knees;         Swing,.... swing to- geth-er,          With your bod-y be-tween your knees.
I         ve - ney meads; Let us see how the wine-glass flushes,          At sup - per on Bo- ye- ney meads.
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3  Thanks to the bounteous sitter,                                   5 Others will fill our places,
Who sat not at all on his seat;                                         Dressed in the old light blue;
Down with the beer that's bitter,                                    We'll recollect our races,
Up with the wine that's sweet.                                        We'll to the flag be true.
Cho.—And oh, that some generous critter,                      Cho.—And youth will be still in our faces
Would give us more ducks to eat.                                   When we cheer for an Eton crew.
4  Carving with elbow nudges,                                         6 Twenty years hence this weather
Lobsters we throw behind;                                              May tempt us from office stools;
Vinegar, nobody grudges,                                                We may be slow on the feather,
Lower boys drink it blind.                                              And seem to the boys old fools.
Cho.—Sober as so many judges,                                      Cho.—But we'll still swing together,
We'll give you a bit of our mind.                                    And swear by the best of schools.
ORANJE BOVEN.
Air.—Boating Song.
1 Do you love the crimson, is it blue you prize?        2 Do you love the blue and white? no; it is too cold;
One is like the roses, one is like your eyes;                Give me brilliant orange, tinge of flame and gold;
But the Princeton maiden, for her own true love,      Give me spleudid orange, for the heart T love,
Ties the splendid orange, orange still above.              Over blue and crimson is orange still above.
Cho.—Oh, Oranje Boven, orange still above,                Cho.—Oh, Oranje Boven, orange still above,
Over blue and crimson is orange still above.               Over blue and crimson is orange still above.

CARMINA PRINCETONIA                                                    51
WAY UP YONDER.
Arr. by F. M. Fkazer, 'St.
1. Dis world am sad and full of trouble,little
I                                                                                                           No-bod-y knows the trouble I see,little
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children, Nobod - y knows the trouble I see,                        Way up yonder,How X won-der,
children, Nobody knows the                      trouble I see.
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1                                                                i            A A                    I                 I         I              I I            I          I                   I         I            II
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2  I'se gwine to join the angels soon, little children, 3 De angels come, den away I fly,little children*
Nobody knows the trouble I see,                                Nobody knows the trouble I see,
Nobody knows the trouble I see, little children, To be a diamond in de sky, little children,
Nobody knows the trouble I see.— Cho,                     Nobody knows the trouble I see.—Cho.

52                                                     CARMINA PRINCETONIA.
PASS AROUND THE GOOD OLD BEER.
1st Tenor. (Solo.)                                                                                         Arr- ^ v- L- c-> '92-
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j 1. Pass around the good old be - er,                                                       (Solo.) For it makes you
1          1st Baks.
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(Ciio.) Pass around the good old be - er,
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]          feel so que - er;                                                                  Pass a-rouud the good old beer,
(Cho.) For it makes you feel so que-er;
I          For it makes you feel so queer; Arid to-iiaor-row'll be An-oth-er wed-ding day.
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Chorus.
I (Solo.) So we'll drink,                                                                                            (Solo.) Yes, we'll drink,
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(Cho.) For to - inor-rowll be an - oth - er wed-ding day;
I                                                                                                                       And we'll drink un - til
(Oho.) For to - mor-rowll be an - oth ~ er wed-ding day;
Copyright, 1894 1>y Martin R. Dennis & Co.

OAKMINA PBINCETONIA                                                   53

^                                                                                                           Solo.
I           to - mor - row, For to-mor-row'll be an - oth - er wed - ding day. My wife

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I          Ma - ry, Ma - ry,                                               (Solo.) Pass around the Tom and Jer - ry,
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(Cho.) My wife, Ma - ry, Ma - ry,
I                                                                                My wife Ma - ry, Ma - ry, Pass around the
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(Cho.) Pass around the Tom and Jer - ry,
I        Tom and Jer - ry, For to-mor-row'll be an - oth - er wed-ding day.
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2.                                                        i                                                        4.             ■
|J: Pass around the good old whiskey, :||                      |[: Pass around the good old sherry, :||
||: For it makes you feel so frisky;:||                            ||: For it makes you feel so merry;:||
And to-morrow'll be another wedding day.                And to-morrow'll be another wedding day.
Cho.—And we'll drink, etc.                                          Cho.—And we'll drink, etc..
3.                                                                                              5.
||: Pass around the good old wine,:[                           ||: Pass around the good old milk, :||
j: For it makes you feel so fine;:||                               jj: For it makes you feel like silk;:||
And to-morrow 11 be another wedding day.                And to-morrow'll be another wedding day.
Cho.—And we'll drink, etc.                      I                    Cho.-And we'll drink, etc.

54                                                      CARMINA PRINCETONIA.
MY LAST CIGAR.
I           1. 'Twas off the blue Ca - na - ry Isles, a glo - rious Summer day,         I sat up -
I           2. I lean'd a - gainst the quar - ter rail, and look'd down in the sea, E'en there the
I           3. I watch'd the ash - es, as it came fast draw-in g t'ward the end,         I watch'd it
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I             on the quar - ter deck and whiff'd my cares a - way; And as the vol-umed
I             pur - pie wreath of smoke was curl - ing grace - ful - ly;        Oh. what had I at
I             as a friend would watch be-side a dy - ing friend; But still the flame crept
I            smoke a - rose, like in-cense in the air,          I breath'd a sigh to think in sooth it
I            such a time to do with wast-ing care? A - las! the trembling tear proclaim'd it
I            slow - ly on, it van - ish'd in - to air,          I threw it from me—spare the tale— it
j                       ^                          Chorus.
I              was my last ci - gar.....         It was my last ci - gar,.. it was my last ci -
j                                                                                            Ritard..............^
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1               gar,          I breath'd a sigh to think in sooth it was my last ci - gar.
4 I've seen the land of all I love fade in the distance dim,
I've watch'd above the blighted heart where once proud hope hath been;
But I've never known a sorrow that could with that compare,
When off the blue Canary Isles I smoked my last cigar.—Cho.

CARMINA PRINCET0N1A.                                             55
THE THREE CROWS.
1. , There were three crows sat on a tree—CK                                                          .There
2.) Said one black crow un- to his mate—Of     -d_m w ivro o-^o m* <tqax/T > Said
3.) There lies ahorse onyon-der plain -O (    J3il - ly Ma - gee, Ma - gaw. < There
4. ' We'll perch up - on his bare breast bone—O^                                                         ^ We'll
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Bil-ly Magee.
I were three crows sat on a tree — On                                                                     / There
one black crow mi -to his mate - ol      m_} Ma . gee, Ma - gaw, ... J ^aid
j lies ahorse on yon-der plain — 0(              J B ' fo ' ) There
J perch up - on his bare breast bone—O^                                                                    ^ We'll
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Bil-ly Ma-gee.
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I             were three crows sat on a tree, And they were black as crows could be—n
I               one black crow un - to his mate, Where can we get some grub to ate? f ^n^ ^
I               lies a horse on yon-derplain,Whose bod - y hath been late - ly slain: (               ^
<              perch up - on his bare breast bone, And pick his eyes out one by one.
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!                all flapp'd their wings and cried, Bil - ly Ma - gee, Ma - gaw, And they
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j                all flapp'd their wings and cried, Bil - ly Ma - gee, Ma - gaw!

A                                                    OABMINA PEINCETONIA,.
NEWGATE.
i As sung by Princeton University Glee Club.                                  Arr. by R. T. Townsend '90.
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I          -i jMy...       pal___      and...       I ... went..      out to crack a crib;     We
I ' (But we    went so    slow a -   bout it, like a    bloom-in' pair of muffs,     That
I          9 i I...          went...    out....      one night, to....        see what I could catch,    An' I
I           "*" "j I.....       faked.,     the...      watch, and as      off with it I goes,      He
1st Tenor. HHL ,                      1                * g~                      ----------g              I                     f                             g-----1
Itj                                               t"                                i""                                t~                        T
I La, la. la,                         la,
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I              o - pens up a win - dow with   a jim - my, so we did, With our   hands,    and our
I              a-long comes a cop - per, and   he puts a pair of cuffs On our   hands,    and our
I              sees a heav-y swell . stop   a - look - in' at his watch, With his   hands,    and his
I              hits me a heav-y one....      up - on me bloom-in' nose, With his   hands,    and his

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j                                                                                                               Chorus,
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I            dukes,        and  our   fists,         and   our     maul - ers.   )        \
I            dukes,        and   our   fists,         and   our     maul - ers.    \        (      T          . . ,,
dnkes,        and  his    fists,         and    his     maul - ers.            (     l wlsh there were no
I            dukes,        and  his    fists,         and    his     maul - ers.    \        )
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8                     la,        la,                   la. la,                la, la.                     I wish' there were no
boom, boom,             boom, boom,              boom, boom.
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I           New - gate,         I do: I do; I wish there were no New-gate, Where coves like
I           New-gate,         I do; I do; I wish, there were no New - gate, Where coves like
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CABMINA PRINCETONIA.                                          5«
I              us kave got to wait, I do; I do; I wish there were no New-gate.
I              us have got to wait, I do; I do; I wish there were i;o New-gate.
3  I was walkin' down the street when I sees a p'rambuhitor
With a nurse and a kid, a-holdin' of a 'tater
In its hands, and its dukes, and its fists, and its maulers;
And while the nurse was talkin' to the bobby on the beat,
I snatches the potatoe, for I wanted it to eat,
With me hands, and me dukes, and me fists, and me maulers.
4  And when the copper sees me, his whistle he does blow,
And I runs into another one a block or so below,
In his hands, in his dukes, in his fists, in his maulers;
And for stealin' the potatoe they sends me to the " pen."
Says the Warden, when he sees me: "Well, here you are again!
In our hands, in our dukes, in our fists, in our maulers."
5  An' a-writin' of these words I was sittin' in my cell,
If I's workin' for my livin' I'd been doin' very well
With me hands, with me dukes, with me fists, with me maulers;
I was makin' leather gloves out of paper they prepare,
Which all the dudes and blokes upon the Strand do wear
On their hands, on their dukes, on their fists, on their maulers.
THE BROKEN RING.
/                                                                                                                                       ¥. Gluck, 1814.
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I 1. In a cool and shad-y val - ley A mill-wheel turns all day; There dwelt of yore my loved one,
J 2. To. . me her troth she plighted, Andpledg'd it with a ring; And when her troth she slighte 1,
I 3. As., minstrel would I wan- der Throughout the world apace; My mournful bal-lads sing -ing,
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I        Who now is far a - way; There dwelt of yore my loved one, Who now is far a - way.
I The ring in twain did spring; And when her troth she slight-ed, The ring in twain did spring.
I        And go from place to place; My mournful bal-lads singing, And go from place to place.
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* 4 Fain would I rush as soldier                                       5 When I hear the mill-wheel turning,
Into the bloody fight;                                                      I know not what I will;
||: And slumber by the watch-fires                                  ||: I would my life were ended,
Throughout the gloomy night. :||                                   "Twould then at last be still. :||
* 4th verse rather fn>t and forte, 5th slower and//.

08                                                CARMINA PRINCETONIA.
DAT WATER-MILLION.
Thos. P. Westendorf.
I         1. Oh,        see dat wa - ter - million a smil - in' fro' de fence, How I wish dat wa - ter-
I         2. You may talk a - bout de peaches, de ap-pies and de pears, An' de 'simmons hanging
I         3. When de dew-drops dey is fall-in', dat million's gwine to cool, An' I know den it will
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I           mill-ion it was mine!          Oh, de white folks mus'be fool-ish—Dey need a heap of
I           on de 'simmon tree;            But, bless my heart, my hon - ey! Dat truck it ain't no -
I           eat most aw - ful fine !            So I's gwine to come and fetch it, Or else I is a
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I where's, Oh ! de wa-ter-mill-ion am de fruit for me! >- Oh, de ham-bone am sweet, An'de
I fool, If I leaves it dar a smil-in' on de vine. )
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I           gib me, Oh, how I wish you would ! Dat wa-ter-million growin' on de vine.
By permission of "W. F. Shaw.
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CARMINA PRINCETONIA.                                                     59
THE OLD OAKEN BUCKET.
Samuel Woodwoeth.
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: I .. j How dear to this heart are the scenes of my /child-hood, When fond rec - ol -
I * \ The' or - chard, the mead - ow, the deep - tan-gled wild-wood, And ev - 'ry loved
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I         let - tion pre - sents them to -view! ) j The wide-spreading pond, and the mill that stood
I         spot which my in - fan - cy knew; j j The cot of my fa - ther, the dai - ry-house
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I          by it, The bridge and the rock where the cat - a - ract fell. | The old oak - en
I          nigh it, And e'en the rude buck - et that hung in the well, j
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I buck-et; the i - ron-boundbucket, The moss-cover'd buck-et that hung in the well.
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2  That moss-covered bucket I hailed as a treasure,
For often at noon, when returned from the field,
I found it the source of an exquisite pleasure,
The purest and sweetest that nature can yield.
How ardent I seized it, with hands that were glowing,
And quick to the white-pebbled bottom it fell.
Then soon, with the emblem of truth overflowing,
And dripping with coolness, it rose from the well.
The old oaken bucket, the iron-bound bucket,
The moss-covered bucket arose from the well.
3  How sweet from the green, mossy brim to receive it,
As, poised on the curb, it inclined to my lips!
Not a full-blushing goblet could tempt me to leave it>
Though filled with the nectar that Jupiter sips.
And now, far removed from the loved habitation,
The tear of regret will intrusively swell,
As fancy reverts to my father's plantation,
And sighs for the bucket that hung in the well;
The old oaken bucket, the iron-bound bucket,
The moss-covered bucket which hangs in the well.

60                                                   CARMINA PRINCETONIA.
SHOOL.
1. I wish I were in New York ci - ty, Where all the girls they are so pret-ty, If I
j          2. I wish I were a mar-ried man. And had a wife whose name was Fan, I'd
I         didn't have a time'twould be a pi-ty, Dis cum bib-ble lol - la boo, slow reel.
sing her a song on this same plan, Dis cum bib - ble lol - la boo, slow reel.
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CARMINA PRINCETOJSUA.                                                   61
I first time I saw psil - ly bal - ly eel, Dis cum bib - ble lol - la boo, slow reel.
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V                                                                                                                                                      II.
CRAMBAMBULI.

^              Allegro.                                                      ^          ■■■<                                            ^
1. Cram - bam - bu - li, it is the         ti - tie Of that good song we
I                 It is the means of         health most vi - tal, When e - vil for - tunes
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1               us mo - lest \                  From eve - mng late till morn - mg free, I '11
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2  Were I into an inn ascended                                  « Toujours fidele et sans souci,
Most like some noble cavalier,                                  C'est Pordre du crambambuli,"
I d leave the bread and roast untended,                  Cram bim bam bam bu u crambambuli.
And bid them bring the corkscrew here.
When blows the post - boy tran tan te,                 4 Crambambuli, it still shall cheer me,
Then to my glass, crambambuli,                               when every other joy is past .
Cram bim bam, bam bu li, crambambuli.                When 0>er the giass,friend,death draws near me,
3  Were I a prince of power unbounded,                          T° mar my pleasure at the last.
Like Kaiser Maximilian,—                                     'Tis then we '11 drink in company,
For me were there an order founded,                           The last glass of crambambuli,
'Tis this device I 'd hang thereon :                        Cram bim bam, bam bu h, crambambuli.

62                                             CARMINA PRINCETONIA.
R I G-A-J I G.
1         1. As I was walk - ing down the street, Heiglio, heigh-o, heigh-o, heigh-o, A
2. Said I to her,"What is your trade?" Heiglio, heigh-o, heigh-o, heigh-o, Said
j         3. The pret - tiest girl I ev - er saw, Heiglio, heigh-o, heigh-o, heigh-o, Was
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1           pret - ty girl I chanced to meet, heigh - o, heigh - o, heigh-o.
I            she to me, "I'ma weav - er's maid," heigh - o, heigh - o, heigh-o.
j           suck - ing ci - der through a straw, heigh - o, heigh - o, heigh - o.
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I            Rig - a - jig - jig, and a - way we go, Heigh - o, heigh - o, heigh - o.
By permission of Taintob Bkos.

CAKMINA PBINCETONIA.                                                     63
OLD NASSAU.
1st & 2d Tenoe.                          Arranged for Male Voices by Edward G. McCollin.
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I          1. Tune ev - 'ry heart and ev - 'ry voice,     Bid ev -    'ry care with-draw;      Let
I          2. Let mu - sic rule the fleet - ing hour,     Her man -   tie round us draw;      And
I          3. No flow - 'ry chap-let would we twine,    To with -   er and de - cay;       The
I          4. And when these walls in dust are laid,      With rev -    er - ence and awe;      An-
I           5. Till then with joy our songs we'll bring,     And while       a breath we draw;      We'll.
I 1st & 2d Bass. . s
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I             all        with one ac - cord re-joice, In praise of old Nas - sau:...... .       In
I             thrill each heart with all her power, In praise of old Nas - sau:.......      In
I             gems that spar-kle in her crown, Shall nev - er pass a - way:......       In
I             oth - er throng shall breathe our song, In praise of old Nau - sau:.......      In
I             all           u - nite to shout and sing Long life to old Nau - sau:.......      In
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Hur - rah!............
• ^ u, Presto.                                           ,.                   .                                       N | .---------^ 1
I               Praise of old Nas - sau, my boys, Hur- rah! Hur-rah! Hur - rah! Nau-sau!
Hur - rali! Kau - sau •
J7 u ) 1st ending.                                        (
i ^ j& raU' molto. ~ i i^ i                                          v
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p^^^EEE^d^^^EEgJE=^^=iEfeE^a
I               Her sons will give, while they shall live, Three cheers for old Nas - sau!
i n * & • %d ending- -#-.^ ^_#-           y 3d ending.                   .p_. _^rT^„^..           V
I            cheers for old Nas - sau!......                cheers for old Nas - sau!...
p^-g—F=jg:—|-------t?d-*^—(P^-=il_i____tz—|-------jp—g^J—i^fl
Copyright, 1896, hy Edwaud G. McCollin.                    ^

64                                                     CARMINA PKINCETONIA.
THE ORANGE AND THE BLACK.
Tune.—"SADIE RAY."
Claeence B. Mitchell, Princeton, '89.                  Arr. for Male Voices by Edward G. McColun.
1st & 2d Tenor.
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1       1. Though.. Yale     has al - ways fa - vored,   The.... vi - o - let's   dark  blue,
I       2. Thro' the four    long years of col- lege,    Midst the scenes we know    so     well,
I       3. When the cares of life o'er-take us,      Mingling fast onr locks   with   grey,
j 1st & 2d Bass.
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fa - vored                                                             blue, dark blue,
col - lege,                                                             well, so well,
take___ us                                                                grey, with grey,
I         And the gen - tie sons of Har - yard          To the crirn - son rose are true,
I         As the nays - tic charm of know-ledge          We.... vain- ly seek to spell,
1         Should our dear - est hopes be - tray us,            False.. for - tune fall a - way,
1                                                       ^
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I We will own the lil - ies slen-der, Nor., hon - or shall they lack,....
I As we win ath-let - ic vie-tries, On the foot- ball-field or track,...
I          Still we'll ban- ish care.... and sad-ness,              As we turn our mem-'ries back.....
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own..........          the            lil - ies slen-der,
win..........           ath - lee - ic vic-t'ries,
ban - - - ish           care and sad-ness,
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. I While the Ti - ger stands de - fend - er Of the Or - ange aud the Black;
I Still we work for dear old Prince-ton And the Or - ange and the Black;
I And re - call those days of glad - ness 'Neath the Or - ange and the Black;
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Copyright. SSIKi, by EuwAKI) G. McCollix.

CAKMINA PRINCETONIA.                                                  65
I          We will own the lil - ies slen - der, Nor... hon - or shall they lack,......
I          As we win ath - let - ic vie - fries On the foot - ball - field or track,.....
I          Still, we'll ban - ish care and sad - ness, As we turn our mem - 'ries back,.....
I While the Ti - ger stands de - fend - er Of the Or - ange and the Black.
I        Still we work for dear old Prince-ton And the Or - ange and the Black.
I And re - call those days of glad - ness 'Neath the Or - ange and the Black.
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MANDALAY.
Words by Rtjdyard Kipling.                                                                  Music by Dyneley Prince.
Poco Allegro.                                                                                                   ^^^ _
f       -*- £- *        * * t:__ wr"3^ up- * •
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I                                                                                      1. By the old Moulmein Pa - go - da, Look-in'
I                                                                                      2. When the mist was on the ricefields, An' the
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Copyright, 1894, by J. Dyneley Prisce.
By permission.

66                                                     CARMINA PBINCETONIA.

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I          east - ward to the sea, There's a Bur - ma girl a - set - tin', An' I
I          sun was drop- pin' slow,           She'd         git 'er lit - tie ban - jo An' she'd
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I          know she thinks o' me;           For the wind is in the palm-trees, And the
I          sing "Kul - la - lo - lo!"         With 'er arm up - on my shoul - der, An' 'er
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rit.                          ^                                   a tempo,
I           tern - pie -bells they say:— 'Come you back, you Brit - ish sol - dier, Come you
I            cheek a - gin my cheek;         We           use - ter watch the steam-ers An' the
I                   rit.                           trem.^                           a tempo.
yj                                    ~m- -j-             9                                                       m                       -J- i ~-m-
I          back to Man- da - lay!' Come you back to Man - da - lay,          Where the
I          ha - this pil - in' teak. E - le - phints a - pil - in' teak          In         .the
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CARMINA PRINCETONIA.                                                    67
I             old Flo-til - la lay: Can't you 'ear their paddles chunkin' From Rangoon to Man-da-lay?
I             slud-gy, spudgy creek, Where the si-lence 'ung that 'eav - y You was 'arf a-fraid to speak!
J n             «____■______ _____       ____________,,______'             _                          0
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Chorus.
I           On the road to Man - da - lay, Where the fly - in' - fish - es play, An' the
w—*-•-? ~r~^—r~J—r—=■ i—.c—'—H^ r^f n
I           dawn comes up like thun - der, Out - er Chi - na, 'crost the Bay!
I n t               — .               -*" -^                -<*-                -^-
bfcfe=r i zz=^ i i—=p—r #-—i-r ~r—y—* —^=h
|pE^=f—p f—r^^^=fe - r—f—r-H
""""■™™-™,,i™l—""                                                                                                             D. C.
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3 But that's all shove be'ind me—                         4 Ship me somewheres east of Suez,
Long ago an' fur away,                                            Where the best is like the worst,
An' there ain't no 'busses runnin*                          Where there ain't no Ten Commandments,
From the Bank to Mandalay;                                  An' a man can raise a thirst;
An' I'm learnin' 'ere in London                              For the temple-bells are callin',
What the ten-year soldier tells:—                           An' it's there that I would be—
*If you've 'eard the East a-callin',                          By the old Moulmein Pagoda,
You won't never 'eed naught else.'                         Looking lazy at the sea;
No! you won't 'eed nothin' else                              On the road to Mandalay,
But them spicy garlic smells,                                  Where the old Flotilla lay,
An' the sunshine an' the palm-trees,                       With our sick beneath the awnings,
An' the tinkly temple-bells.—Cho.                          When we went to Mandalay!—Gho.

68                                            CARMINA PRINCETONIA.
LONG TAIL BLUE.
f%82 • i is—is—»—i»rr k p* 1*—^=F=pi=rir_-jL_ *| p» * m p* |
I 1. Oh, *Bill and Sam they had a fight, They fit all day, and fit all night. And
2. I'll set my ta - ble, oh - i - oh, I'll set my ta - ble, oh - i - oh, I'll
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I        in the morn - ing Bil - ly was seen, A punching Sammy on the Bow - ling green.
I        set my ta-ble in the middle of the floor, And eat my sheep-shanks and say no more.
All ..IS
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fS          Chorus.
I Stead-y on the long tail Blue- o - o, Stead-y on the long tail Blue; I'll
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I dress my- self so neat and clean, To meet my Pol - ly on the Bow-ling Green.
* Any other names may be used.

CABMlNA PBINCETONIA.                                                      ®)
PEANUTS.
I 1. The man who has plen - ty of good pea - nuts, And giv - eth his neigh-bor none,
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J            He shan't have a - ny of my pea-nuts, When his pea -nuts are gone,
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I          When his pea-nuts are gone........... When his pea-nuts are gone;            He
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J shan't have a - ny of my pea-nuts When his pea - nuts are gone.               Oh! that will be
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I         joy- ful, joy -ful, joy- ful; Oh ! that will be joy - ful When his pea-nuts are gone.
'2 The man that has plenty of good soft and sweet soda crackers, And giveth his neighbor none, etc.
3  The man that has plenty of good lonejack smoking tobacco, And giveth, etc.
4  The man that has plenty of stale old roasted chestnuts, And giveth, etc.
5  The man that has plenty of Lorillard's fresh fine cut unadulterated chewing tobacco, And giveth, etc.
6  The man that has plenty of de-monetized, de-moralized, de-generate, unconstitutional, saponaceous
silver money, And giveth, etc.
7  The man that has plenty of Richmond straight cut cigarettes of delicate flavor and highest cost
tobacco, And giveth, etc. 8. The man that has plenty of chestnuts, etc.

70                                                    CAKMINA PRINCETONIA.
VAN AMBURGH'S MENAGERIE.
I 1. Yan Am-burgk is the man That goes to all the shows ;He gets in-to the lion's cage, And
shows you all he knows. He puts his head in the li - on's mouth, And keeps it there awhile, And
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f'rs                                                ^                                H \          Chorus.
rtr -* * t? ^ £ ^ ^^ t*^              h £T £ £-
I when he takes it out a-gain, He greets you with a smile. The el - ephant now goes round,The

^             U* U> U» 1^                                                                      • *
1         band be-gins to play; Those boys around the mon-key cage Had bet-ter keep a - way.
2  First comes the great African Polar bear,              4 That Hyena there in the next cage,
Oft called the iceberg's daughter,                               Most wonderful to relate,
He eats three tubs of ice per day,                               The other day, in a fit of rage,
And calls for soda water;                                            Eat up his female mate.
He stands in water up to his knees,                           So don't go near his cage,
Not fearing any harm,                                                  He '11 bite you, little boys,
You may growl and grumble all you please,             And when he's mad he often growls,.
And he don't care a darn.—Cho.                                 And makes this horrid noise :
(Ow! and chorus together).
3  Next comes the Boa Constricta,                               5 Next comes the Vulture, awful bird,
Called Anaconda for brevity,                                       From highest mountain tops,
Who can swallow an elephant as easily as a toad,        Who has been known to eat up little boys,
And is noted for his great longevity.                           And then he licks his chops.
He can swallow himself, go thro' himself,                 The performance can't go on,
Comes out with great facility,                                     There's too much noise and confusion,
Twist himself into a double bow knot, snap his tail,     O ladies, stop feeding the baboon peanuts,
And wink with great agility.— Cho.                            You'll ruin his constitution.—Cho.

CAEMINA PRINCETONIA.                                             71
POLLY-WOLLY-DOODLE.
-s            Solo.                                                                                               Chorus.
r
1.  Oh, I went down South for to see my Sal, Sing Pol - ly - wol - ly - j
2.  Oh, my Sal, she am a              maid - en fair; Sing Pol - ly -wol - ly - /
3.  Oh, I came to a river, an' I could n't get a-cross; Sing Pol - ly -wol - ly -f
fS                                                          Solo.                                                            Chorus. ^ ^ ^ ^
doo-clle all the day.             My Sal - ly am a spun - ky girl, Sing Pol - ly - wol - ly -
doo-dle all the day.             With cur - ly eyes and laugh-ing hair, Sing Pol - ly - wol - ly -
doo-dle all the day.An'Ijump'duponanigger,an'Itho'thewasahoss:Sing Pol - ly- wol - ly -
K                          r                                                            r p k 9 *
{S                                                                      Fare - well,                        Fare - well,
doo - die all the day.                                 Fare - well,                        Fare - well, Fare -
doo - die all the day.
I          doo - die all the day.
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well, my fair - y fay, For I'm going to Loui - si - a - na, For to
I                 i
see my Su - sy - an - na, Sing Pol - ly - wol - ly - doo - die all the day.           I

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4  Oh, a grass-hopper sittin' on a railroad track, 6 Behind de barn, down on my knees,                     ;
A-pickin' his teef wid a carpet tack.—Cho. I thought I heard that chicken sneeze.—Cho,
5  Oh, I went to bed, but it wasn't no use:              7 He sneezed so hard wid de 'hoopin-cough,
My feet stuck out for a chicken roost.—Cho.          He sneezed his head an' his tail right off.—Chow
And so on, ad infin.

72                                                   CAKMINA PKINCETONIA.
DUNDERBECK.
I                       ^
I          1. There was a fat old Dutch-man, and His name was Dun - der - beck, He was
I          2. One day a ver - y lit - tie boy Camewalk-ing in the store To
I           3. But some-thing got the mat - ter, The ma-chine it would not go,         So
I               ver - y fond of saus - a - ges, And sau - erkrauf and    speck;     He kept a great big
I               buy a pound of saus-age-meat And eggs a half a      score,      And then while he was
I               Dun-derbeck, he crawl'd inside, The rea-son for to      know;      His wife she had the
I               _^_ . _^_ .0. . _^_ _^L . -0- -0~ . -#~ ^----^         _ _^_ . _^_ _^_ . _^_
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I butch - er shop, The fin - est ev - er seen, And he got him out a
I stand - ing there, He whis - tied up a tune, And the saus - a - ges be-
I               night - mare, And, walk - ing in her sleep, She ..... gave the crank a
Chorus.
r                                 ■                     ' u
I              pat - ent For a saus-age-meat machine. )
I              gan to dance And hop a - bout the room. >- 0 Dunderbeck! 0 Dunderbeck! How
I              an awful yank, And Dun - der-beck was meat. }
I             could you be so mean; I'm sorry you e'er in-vent-ed That won-der-ful ma-
Copyright, 1894, by Martin R. Dennis & Co.

CABMINA PRINCETONIA.                                                     73
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I                 chine;         For pus - sy - cats and long - tail'd rats will nev - er-more be seen,
P^=f^—s—e-v=^:=T^====:^=:=^                                        j — u i r=g
I               For they'll all be ground to saus - age-meat In Dun - der-beck's ma-chine.
I            :£: • _^t_ _^_. _^_ _^._ • .^. :£:' :£: :£: • _^_ _^_. _^_ _^_. _^_ _^.,.
BOHUNKUS.
I 1. There was a farm - er had two sons, And these two sons were brothers;
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I                                                                                                             "      ' '           I
j           Bo - hunk - us was the name of one, Jo - seph-us was the oth-er's.
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2  Now, these two boys had suits of clothes. 1 4 Now, these two boys are dead and gone—
And they were made for Sunday;                                Long may their ashes rest!
Bohunkus wore his every day,                                    Bohunkus of the cholera died,
Josephus, his on Monday.                                           Josephus by request.
3  Now, these two boys to the theatre went,               5 Now, these two boys, their story told,
Whenever they saw fit;                                                And they did tell it well:
jJohunkus in the gallery sat,                                        Bohunkus he to heaven went.
Josephus in the pit.                                       j              Josephus he to—Yale.

74                                        CAEMINA PRINCETONIA.
BA, BE.
1.    B -   a ba,        B -   e      be,       B   - i bi,       Ba be bi,        B - o bo,
2.   W -   h - y,        d -   o     do,        y   - o - u,      Why do you,       S - i si,
3.    M -   a ma,       r -   y     ry,        A  - n an,       Ma - ry An       d - e - r,
I 4.   B -   e - n         j -   a     ja,       m  - i - n,      Ben - ja - min,      B - u - t,
1                         it it t                                                                                 i
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Ba    -    be - bi - bo,        B   -   u      bu,       Ba -   be - bi - bo - bu.              Li -
Why       do you sigh,       S   -    o,      so,     Why      do you sigh so?              Li -
Ma    -    ry An - der    - s    -   o -    n,       Ma -   ry An - der - son.              Li -
Ben    -   ja - min But,        1   -   e -    r,       Bel -   va A. Lock-wood.            Li -
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^            U*          £ 1*» I*                                                                              I
to - ri - a! Li - to - ri - a! Swee - die wink turn hi ra sah, Li -
1               to - ri - a! Li - to - ri - a!        Swee - die wink dum Bum.
"-S            ^          ^ ^       ^        |^          gj |                                                     k

CARMINA PRINCETONIA.                                                      75
PETER GRAY.
j Andante.                 ^________                                                                                            ^~^-
fen j j-. 4p^=i j r fn^tr^cr r i ^^
I S          1. Once on a time there was a man, his name was Pe - ter Gray,
( I          2. Now Pe - ter Gray he fell in love, all with a nice young girl,
I          3. -But just as they were go-ing to wed, her pa - pa he said "No,*
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I             He lived way down in that 'ere town, call'd Penn-syl - va - ni - a.
I             The first three let - ters of her name were L - U - C, Anna Quirl.
I             And con - se - quent - ly she was sent way off to O - hi - o.
j        Chorus.
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I p Blow ye winds of the morn - ing,           Blow ye winds, Heigh - o!....
I              Blow ye winds of the morn - ing,            Blow,         blow,            blow!
4  And Peter Gray he went to trade for furs and other skins,
Till he was caught and scalp - y - ed by the bloody Indians.—Cho.
5  When Lucy Anna heard the news, she straightway took to bed,
And never did get up again until she di - i - ed.—Cho.
By permission of Taintok Bros.

70                                             CARMINA PRINCETONIA.
UPIDEE.
Solo.                                                                Chorus.
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1, The shades of night were fall - ing fast, U - pi - dee, u - pi - da, As
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Solo.                                                                      Chorus.                                           Solo.
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I through the Al - pine vil - lage passed, U - pi - dee - i - da!            A
fS                                                                                            ritard.
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I youth who bore mid snow and ice, A ban - ner with the strange de - vice,
-•          Chorus.                                               i            ^ w                                                                                             i
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I            U - pi - dee - i - da!             r-r-r-r-         rah! rah! rah! rah! siss boom ah!
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CARMINA PRINCETONIA.                                                  77
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I           U - pi - dee - i, dee - i, da, Ti - ger, (Spoken.) Siss-s-s! Boom! Ah!
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2  His brow was sad; his eye beneath
Flashed like a falchion from its sheath,
And like a silver clarion rung
The accents of an unknown tongue: — Cho.
3  "O stay," the maiden said, "and rest
Thy weary head upon this breast!77
A tear stood in his bright blue eye,
But still he answered with a sigh: — Cho.
4  At break of day, as heavenward
The pious monks of Saint Bernard
Uttered the oft repeated prayer,
A voice cried through the startled air: — Cho.
3 A traveller, by the faithful hound,
Half buried in the snow was found
Still grasping in his hand of ice
That banner with the strange device: — Cho
A MO.
I                                                               ' •                                                 iii
I       1. A - mo, a - mas, I love a          lass, as a ce - dar tall and slen - der, Sweet
I                  cow-slip grace is her nomin-a-tive case and she's of the fem-i-nine gen - der.
I       2. Oh, how bel - la, my pu - el - la, I'll kiss see - u - la sec - u-lo-rum,
I                     If I've luck, sir, she's my ux - or, O dies ben - e - die - to - rum.
~s Chorus.
Ro - rum, co - rum, sweet di - vo - rum, ha - rum, sea - rum, di - vo.
Tag rag, mer-ry der-ry, per - ri - wig and hat-band, hie, hoc, ho-rum gen - i - ti - vo.

78                                                     CAEMINA PEINOETONIA.
O'DONOHUE.
j                                                                                                                   Arr. by R. T. Townsend, DO.
I      -. \ My   clqtb.es     are      not        wbat    once      they were, I am no gay       young
I * { But    wben I       lived in        Ire     - - , land,      Some for - ty      years         a -
|      o j In       days      gone by I        was        the style,       My clothes were    fine        and
1       '(I         then       was    known to      half       New York,       As some of       you        may
1st time.
I            sport,..........        You would     not dine me at         the club, Nor drive me
I           go,............        In all        Kil - dare      none could     com - (Omit___..................
I           new,...........       The girls     they then     would smile      on me, As now they
I           know,.........         I dined      at Del's,     with all         the (Omit.....................
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y                                  ^------------^            V 2nd time.
I         in         the park;..........     \
1.................................     j"       pare To 0 - 'Don - o -   - hue, the beau.........
1 smile on you............      j
I..................................     \      swells, I was O'Don - o -    - hue, the beau.........
i                   Chorus*
M£—j *l- * ' I -i- *Jr\11          q=,—*^iFH^_* FiF,?, * I
J          For I'm j O'Don - o - hue of,.. the Square,........ I'm O' - Don - o - hue of. ... Kil -
I                        1 O'Don - o - hue of.. . the Square,........ I'm O' - Don - o - hue of___ Kil -
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g/                                                                                                                      ) 1st time.
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I          dare,.........         I'm O*- Don - o - hue, and I'll just say to you, I'm O'- Don - o -
I          dare,.........         I'm O'- Don - o - hue, and I'll just say to (Omit............,.........,
b j fftjEfoff ir ff ir ff ir f^-tf^fc
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r^A              ,                                                           V 2nd time.                                         .
| J J f lr r ■ pig^EaJfjj^jEppjJj Jic^fHI
I hue of nowhere-where-where-where.Butl'm )
!.............................................j you, I'm O'-Don- o - hue of no - where.......
THE LORELEY.
y                                                                                                '                                                                                          "P. SlLCHER.
I 1. I----- know not what it pre - sa - ges, That I am so sad., to day;
I 2. The most beau - ti - ful maid is re - clin - ing On the cliff, so won- drous fair;
I 3. It... seiz - es with wild - est yearn - ing The boatman, entranc'd in his skiff;
I           A le - gend of for - mer a - ges Will not from my thoughts a - way.
I           Her glo - ri-ous jew-els are shin - ing, She is comb-ing her gold - en hair;
I           He sees not the treach-er-ous break - ers, He.. gaz - es a - lone on the cliff.
I          The.. air.... is cool and it dar - kles, The Rhine flows calm - ly on,........
I          With a gold - en comb she combs it, And singe a song there - by,........
I          And.. soon will the waves en - gulf them, Both boat and boat - man strong,...
L .-> | J J ft t iftur i r. r />r ./P&
I          The peak of the mount - ain spar - kles In the glow of the eve - ning sun.
I          That thrills with its mys - tic mean - ing And., pow-er-ful mel - o - dy.
I          For thus in her toils hath she bound them, The.. Lore - ley with.. her song.

SO                                                   CAKMINA PEINCETONIA.
JODEL.
U £ " ^
J -- ( When the col-lege bell is ring-ing, Jo-del-i - o,           Jo-del-i - o,                    ) ^ ,
' (From my down-y couch a-springing, Jo-del-i - o,           Jo-del-i - - , 0, jJjresnas

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I          To my best girl gai - ly sing-ing, Jo-del-i - o, Jo-del-i - o. Fresh as | - o.

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I            La........La........La
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Chorus. La la             la la             la la            la la              la la              la la la
I—                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                               _
la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la

^                          ..            .
2 When the day is closing o'er us,                               When our merry men quit their polling,
Jodelio, Jodelio,                                                  And the college bell quits its tolling,
And the landscape fades before us,                         Sweetly then we '11 raise the chorus,
Jodelio, Jodelio.                                                         Jodelio, Jodelio.—Cho.

CARMINA PRINCETONIA                                          81
RIO GRANDE.
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I 1. Where are you go - ing, my pret - ty maid ? Heave a- way,          Heigh-ho! I'm
I 2. Oh, what is your fa - ther, my pret - ty maid ? Heave a - way,          Heigh-ho! My
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1         go - ing a milk- ing, Sir, she said, And I'm bound for the Ri - o Grande.
j         fa-ther's a far - mer, Sir, she said, And I'm bound for the Ri - o Grande.

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p I u»                  u* I I                                                              °
I Heave a - way,         heigh- ho! Heave a - way,         heigh - ho! heigh- ho! I'm
Heave a- way,         heigh- ho! Heave a- way,         heigh- ho! heigh- ho! My
P^ I* U» L*I        |*»                                                   U U> W                     II
go - ing a milk - ing, Sir, she said, And I'm bound for the Ri - o Grande.
I         fa-ther's a far- mer, Sir, she said, And I'm bound for the Ri - o Grande.
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3 Oh! what is your fortune, my pretty maid ? 4 Oh! then I'll not marry you, my pretty maid,
Heave away, heigh ho!                                         Heave away, heigh ho!
My face is my fortune, Sir, she said,                    Oh! nobody asked you, Sir, she said,
And I'm bound for the Rio Grande.— Cho.          And I'm bound for the Rio Grande.—Cho.
N. B.— The Chorus repeats the last two lines of each verse.

82                                                   CARMINA PRINCETONIA
CHING-A-LING.
fS Whistle.
I           Baritone Solo.
I          1. We rev - el in song,                in Spain we be - long,
I          2. We charm and en - trance,              all         men in the dance,
I           Chorus.
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I                             La, la, la, la, la, la, la,          la, la, la, la, la,
I          Far o'er the o - cean; when Lu - ci-fer's star Shines clear in the east, we re-
I Come they from near us or come they from far; We dance and we glide, while
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I          La,          la, la, la, la, la, la,         la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la,
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I          turn from the feast, To the tune of our light gui - tar.            Ha! Ha!
I          loud far and wide, Sounds the tune of our light gui - tar.            Ha\ Ha!
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CAKMINA PKINCETONIA.                                                    83
-s Chorus.                                                                                         TZ 2H
| Ching - a4ing-a-ling,ching-a-ling-a-ling, Ha, ha, ha,ha,These were the words which we
I Ching - a-ling - a - ling,ching-a- ling - a - ling, Ha, ha, ha,ha,These were the words which we
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1 heard from           a - far. Ching - a - ling - a - ling, ching - a - ling - a - ling,
L-h_____________._____>—£___-*—&___-&___.£___J&___3—3—&_J*
A heard from           a - far. Ching - a - ling - a - ling, ching - a - ling - a - ling,
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J            Ha, ha,         ha, ha,           To the tune         of our light gui - tar.            Ha! ha!
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J            Ha, ha,         ha, ha,           To the tune of our light gui - tar.            Ha! ha!
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84                                        CARMINA PRINCETONIA.
THE DUTCH COMPANY.
I         1. Oh, when you hear the roll of the big bass drum, Then you may know that the
I         2. When Greek meets Greek, then comes the tug of war, When Dei tch meets Deitch, then comes the
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y                              v >                                                       v * \
I Deitch have come; For the Deitch com - pa - ny is the best com - pa - ny That
I           lag - er beer; For the, etc.
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I            ev - er came o - ver from old Ger - ma - ny.          Ho - ra, ho - ra,
I             ho - ra la la la la, Ho - ra, ho - ra, ho - ra la la la la,
I           Tra la la la la,        Tra la la la la,        Heis mine oys - ter raw.

CARMINA PRINCETONIA.                                              85
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LITTLE DOG.

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ma^lEEEE^EEEEEEE^----zb=±EEEE^ZI=gS
I          Solo.

^ 1. Oh, where, oh, where has my lit- tie dog gone, Oh, where, oh, where can he be;
2. My little dog al - ways wag-gles his tail,When-ever he wants          his grog:

^ With his tail cut short and his ears cut long, Oh,where, oh,where can he be.
And if the tail were stronger than he, Why the tail would waggle the —
I Chorus.^                                                                                                                                              j
\ I                              (Legato with syllables like those used by the warbler.)                                  ____             j

86                                         CARMINA PRINCETONIA.
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CARMINA PRINCETONIA.                                             87
ODE.
SUNG AT CENTENNIAL OF PRINCETON COLLEGE. 1847*
By Matthias Ward.                                 Tune-Harwell.
TUTTI.
Alma Mater, cherished mother,                         Now the light that glows before thee,
Hark! thy sons their voices raise;                      Shines to show the world thy fame.—Cho.
Loving kindred, friend and brother,
Meet again to hymn thy praise.                  4 Lo! an hundred years departed,
Since thy tender infant hour;
1  Heaven bless this happy union,                                Stronger now and stouter hearted,
Mingling hearts estranged so long;                          Time has but increased thy power.—Oho.
Here once more in fond communion
Old companions join in song.                              5 Thou hast reared the pride of nations —
Chorus.                                                                        Thine, thy country's boast abroad —
Alma Mater, cherished mother,                         Thine, who hold its honored stations —
Hark! thy sons their voices raise;                     Thine, who teach the way to God!—Cho.
Loving kindred, friend and brother,
Meet again to hymn thy praise.                   6 Never more as thus we'll meet thee,
Leaning on thy fost'ring arm;
2  War has struck thy dwelling hoary —                     May a century bring to greet thee,
Weak the foe and vain the fight;                              Souls as true and hearts as warm.—Cho.
Thou hast won a higher glory,
Gentle peace, and truth, and right.—Cho. 7 Good and true men, gone before us,
Leading to the upward way;
3  Fire has tried its fury o'er thee,                               May their spirits, hovering o'er us,
Fierce the blaze and bright the flame;                     Smile on Nassau's natal day!—Cho.
CENTENNIAL HYMN.
Sung at the Centennial Celebration of Nassau Hall, Tuesday, January 29,1847,
Tune— Old Hundred.
1  Our fathers' God, we come to thee;
To thee our grateful voices raise;
Help us on this our jubilee
To join in humble, solemn praise.
2  Before the throne of heavenly grace,
Ye sons of Nassau, raise your songs:
The mercies of a hundred years
Demand your grateful hearts and tongues.
3  Through all the conflicts of the way,
Our fathers' God has led us on;
His Providence has been our stay;
In Him we lived, in Him alone.
4  A hundred years! a hundred years!
Welcome the joyful jubilee!
Great God! how rich thy love appears,
How large our mighty debt to thee!
5  Our fathers! loved and honored name!
We love to speak their hallowed praise;
Through them what precious blessings came I
For them our hearty thanks we raise.
6  Our fathers' God still lives and reigns;
To Him we look, in Him rejoice;
His love our confidence sustains,
To Him we'll raise our grateful voice.
7  Smile, mighty God, forever smile
On this beloved and honored place:
Here let our sons forever come,
And always find it wisdom's home.

«8                                                     OAEMINA PKINCETONIA.
DRINK, PUPPY, DRINK.
S Moderate, mf
I                1. Here's to the fox in his earth be-low the rocks! And here's to the line that we
J                2. Here's to the horse, and the ri - der, too, of course, And here's to the ral-ly o' the
I                3. Here's to the gap, and the tim-berthat we rap,          Here's to the white thorn and the
I mf -+ -*- -? ~+ ~t yt ~+-*- ------=^.
A                   8ves.
I fol - low,          And here's to the hound with his nose up - on the ground, Though
I hunt, boys, Here's a health to ev - 'ry friend, who can strug - gle to the end. And
I black, too;          And here's to the pace that puts life in - to the chase, And the

^^—-^-j * 4-*—i.           \=_          —If — ]           *- _J
Chorus.
J mer - ri - ly we whoop, and we hol-loa.         )
j here's         to the Tal-ly Ho in front,boys. >■ Then drink,puppy, drink,And let ev-'ry puppy
I fence that gives a moment to the pack, too.         )
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\                       •              •                                                 8ves.
1 drink, That is old e-nough to lap and to swallow, For he'll grow in - to a hound, So we'll

CABMINA PKINCETONIA.                                                  . 89*
S ___________________          f____________                   pswffl               ) lst fimem y 2nd time. \
I         pass the bot - tie round, And mer-ri - ly well WHOOP,* and we'll hol-]oa !             hoi- ltfa !
> * falsetto shriek, ad lib.                 I'll               1^1 .                  ^t .
4 Oh, the pack is stanch and true, now they run from scent to view,
And its worth the risk to life and limb and neck, boys;
To see them drive and stoop 'till they finish with "Who-whoop,"
Forty minutes on the grass without a check, boys.—Gho.
THE PRINCETON TEAM.
Air.—British G-kenadiebs.
I 1. Some talk of Al - ex - an- der and some of Her-cu - les, Of Hec-tor and Ly -
I 2. Those he-roes of an - ti-qu)-ty ne'er saw Ames kick a        ball, Nor knew the force of
I 3. When our e - lev - en line up a - gainst the men from Yale, Our for-ward stand up
I           san - der and such great men as these; But all the old world's he - roes a - like seem
I           Co wen's rush to break their lines with-al;        For we've the boys to play, sir, and play right
I           bold-ly, our back they nev - er quail; They break thro'backs and rush-ers and down the
I            poor and mean, With a 'rah ! 'rah ! ti - ger ! siss ! boom ! ah, for the Princeton Football Team.
I            well we mean, With a 'rah !'rah ! ti - ger! siss ! boom! ah, for the Princeton Football Team.
I            field they stream, With a 'rah !'rah ! ti - ger! siss ! boom! ah, for the Princeton Football Team.
4  And when to town we ride back with cheers and songs and noise,
The people all "Hurrah" cry, "here come the Princeton boys,
Here come's the Princeton team, my boys, the finest ever seen."
With a 'rah! etc.
5  Then let us fill a bumper, and drink a health to those
Who wear the canvas jacket and the black and orange hose,
May they and their brave captain live happy as a dream.
With a 'rah! etc.

90 •                                          CARMINA PEINCETONIA.
LOVELY ANGELINE.
-/ With expression. Moderately fast             Composed and arranged by Frank B. Converse.
'Twas on a summer's eve when ro - ses bloom,                             I met a charm-ing
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I Parts soft always, la,                            la,                       la la la la,                    la,              la,
Bum,                      bum,                        . bum,                                    bum,         bum,
crea-ture; The air was fragrant with the sweet per-fume                    That told of love to
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I                    la, la, la,                     la,                        la,                   la la la la,                   la, la,
bum, bum,bum,bum,                     bum,                      bum,                              bum, bum,
I          me,           'Twas a rose-bud she gave me as a to-ken,         lov-ers to-ken,          all un-
I            la la la,                         la,                          la,                     la, la,                     la la la,
bum,bum,bum,         bum,               bum,                      bum, bum,              bum,
spo-ken,              And she swore her vow would ne'er be bro - ken; Oh, I'm
la           la la,                                      la,                         la,                            la, la,
bum, bum,bum,                       bum,            bum,                              bum,              bum,
The upper line in the Parts is first Tenor; the next, second Tenor; and the next, first Bass. The single lowest line is the second Bass.
By permission of Frank B. Converse.

CARMINA PRINCETONIA.                                                     91
hap - py, yes, as hap - py as can be.          She's a dar -                             ing,she'sa
I                               it!               \ faster.
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I                            la              la             la             la.           She's,               she is a darling,
I                                                                                                       Parts soft.
bum, bum. She's, she is a darling,
I            queen, .... She's the fair -                     est one I've seen,.....And my
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and she's a queen,                   She is the fair - est          one that I have seen,
and she's a queen,                   She is the fair - est          one that I have seen,
I heart .... is all se - rene, . . . for she loves but me, and
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I                And my heart                                    is all se-rene, For she loves but me, and
And my heart                                    is all se-rene, For she loves but me, and
I she has told me so; She's a tu                              lip,she's a rose, .... She's the '
she has told me so;                        She is a tu-lip,                      and she's a rose,
she has told me so;                        She is a tu-lip,                     and she's a rose,

92                                                  CARMINA PRINCETONIA.
I            fair - est flower that in the gar - den grows, The bright - est star that
I            fair - est flower that , in the gar - den grows, The bright - est star that
fair - est flower that in the gar - den grows, The bright - est star that
~s                                                   slowly, rit - ar - do.
in the gar - den grows, My charming, my love - ly An - ge - line. . .
I             in the gar - den grows, My charming, my love - ly An - ge -line.
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I           2. Si - ve per Syr-tes i - ter ees - tu - o - sas, Si - ve fac - tu - rus per in hos-pit-
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3  Namque me silva lupus in Sabina,                          5 Pone me, pigris ubi nulla campis
Dum meam canto Lalagen, et ultra                            Arbor gestiva recreatur uura,
Terminum curis vagor ©xpeditus,                              Quod latus mundi nebulae malusque
Fugit inermem:                                                           Jupiter urget.
4  Quale portentum neque militaris                            6 Pone sub curru nimium propinqui
Daunias latis alit sesculetis,                                        Solis, in terra domibus negata;
Nee JubsB tellus generat, leonum Dulce ridentem Lalagen amabo,
Arida nutrix.                                                                Dulce loquentem.

CAEMINA PKINOETONIA.                                                     93
THE ORANGE AND THE BLACK.
j Words by Clarence B. Mitchell, '89.                                         Music by Frances Shackelton.
J          1. Although Yale has al - ways fa - vored           The.. vi - o - let's dark blue,
j          2. Thro' the four long years of Col - lege, Midst the scenes we know so well,
I           3. When the cares of life o'er - take us,         Mingling fast our locks with gray,
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I            And the gen - tie sons of Har - vard          To the crim - son rose are true,
I            As the mys - tic charm to knowl-edge         We... vain - ly seek to spell:
I            Should our dear - est hopes be - tray us,           False.. For - tune fall a - way;
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I            We will own the lil - ies slen - der,          Nor.. hon - or shall they lack,
I            Or we win ath - let - ic vie - fries         On the foot - ball field, or track,
I            Still we'll ban - ish care and sad- ness          As we turn our mem-'ries back,
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I          While the Ti - ger stands de - fen - der Of the Or - ange and the Black.
I          Still we work for dear old Prince-ton, And the Or - ange and the Black.
I          And re - call those days of glad - ness 'Neath the Or - ange and the Black.
Copyright, 1890: by Martin R. Dennis & Co.

U                                               CARMINA PRINCETONIA.
A LIFE ON THE OCEAN WAVE.
Epes Sargent. Henry Russell.
/ „ ,, Allegro.                                              ,                                                   ,
I        1. A life on the o - cean wave, A home on the roll - ing deep, Where the
I 2. Once more on the deck I stand Of my own swift-glid - ing craft, Set sail!
I 3. The land is no Ion - ger in view, The clouds have be - gun to frown, But with
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I         scattered wa - ters rave, And the winds their rev - els keep! Like an ea - gle caged, I
I         fare-well to the land, The gale fol - lows far a - baft: We shoot thro' the sparkling
I         astoutves-sel and crew, We'll say, let the storm come down! And the song of our heart shall
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I            pine On this dull, un-chang-ing shore; Oh, give me the flash - ing brine, The
I            foam, Like an o - cean bird set free;        Like the o- cean bird, our home We'll
I            be, While the winds and the waters rave,         A life on the heav - ing sea,          A
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I spray and the tern - pest roar ! A life on the o - cean wave, A home on the roll - ing
I find far out on the sea! A life on the o - cean wave, A home on the roll - ing
I home on the bounding wave! A life on the o - cean wave, A home on the roll - ing
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I            deep! Where the scat - tered wa - ters rave, And the winds their rev - els keep !
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CARMINA PRINCETONIA.                                                   95
ROLLING HOME.
1. I've a jol-ly six-pence, a jol-ly, jol-ly six-pence, I love a six-pence as I love my life;
111 spend a pen - ny of it, I'11 lend a pen-ny of it, I'll car-ry four-pence home to my wife.
Chorus.
May the pipe and the bowl nev - er leave ns, Kind friends nev - er de-ceive us, and
hap - py is the one that shall meet us, As we go roll-ing home, Roll-ing
reel-ing roll-ing, reel-ing roll-ing home, Boll - ing reel-ing, roll-ing reel-ing, roll - ing
home, And hap-py is the one that shall meet us, As we go roll - ing home.
2 I 've a jolly fippence, a jolly, jolly fippence,           3 I'vea jolly fourpence, a jolly, jolly fourpence,
I love a fippence as I love my life;                          I love a fourpence as I love my life;
I '11 spend a penny of it, I '11 lend a penny of it,          I '11 spend a penny of it, I '11 lend a penny of it,
I '11 carry threepence home to my wife.                  I '11 carry a twopence home to my wife.
Chorus.                                                                         Chorus.
SAW MY LEG OFF.
rS Andante._                                        ^^ m^                                                     ff               T?m&.^
pi. Saw my leg off, saw my leg off, Saw my leg off short!          short!
I         Saw my leg off, saw my leg off, Saw my leg off short?
1            1             I            I                                    I             I            I            I             I I ?
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2  Saw it on again, quick!                                         3 Chaw my ear off, short!
4 Hash for breakfast, hash for dinner, hash for supper, Hash!

9(5                                          CARMINA PEINCETONIA,
1908.
D. H. S.

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I 1. I'll sing of the days that will come,.....           Of the changes that ma - ny won't
j 2. They say that the times now are hard,......         That the working man don't get a
I 3. They'll mn the steam cars with a sail,___....            And tel - e - graph wires there will
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It./                                                                                      '                                      ^^S
I            see,.........           Of times years and years hence,                     I can tell you where
1            show;.......        But in nine - teen hun-dred and eight                       The... worn - en will
j            be.........             On barber's poles, that are in holes                    That some crank has dug
I some of you'll be:......... If you don't know, I'll give you the tip;.......           So
to business go,......... The poor men will have to stay home;...... Do the
in...... the sea;........ In the sea you can catch lots of fish,........ But you
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I          catch on and don't be too late,..........            If you do, you'll get left, and you'll
j           wash-ing and sit up and wait.........            For their wives, fill' d with gin, from the
I          won't have to use a - ny bait,.........           And the am - a - teur ac - tor '11 be a
I              all loose your grip In the year nine-teen hun-dred and eight.........
I              club to let in, In the year nine-teen hun-dred and eight.........
J              sign for to - bacco In the year nine-teen hun-dred and eight.........
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Copyright, 1890, by Martin R. Dennis <fe Co.

Chorus*
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J 'In" |jiua-£   -   fcegp" hun_-iire^jmd rjeigfrt,.. .?.,.-. Inline?-    -/teen imn^md ^dr;:/j
I In nine-    - teen hun-dred and eight,....... r In .nine-    - t^en ^iun-dred and -i
j In nine-    - teen hun-dred and" eight,"....... J>' In nine-    - teen hun-dred1 arid j
I             Vight..V.....             You can go to the moon in 'a two - day ~ bal - lobn;*''--"'In |
I | weight....,/.,            .^at^-ti, beau^-ti - Ml £ sing > er, will • work a clothes- winger g -In .--/J
I *           eight....^!..             The* .. children J at V: school will learn io play pool; -- In/,,-'j
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I nina"-=-fie"en" ;$mn - dfedj and eight,.,,.,.,....              In nine.' -^ teen tjunj- dred, ari'4J_-£/j
I nine - teen hun - dred' and eight,...,,,...,.              In nin? ";~ te?p htl^ -d*ed- -ant\ - ^
I           nine - teen hun - dred and eight,..........              In nine - teen hun - dred and
/                                                                                                                                                                         , • y-
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I            eight........         The*:* Ush-er won^ s^eal $ram#ie plate,........ . An^wejft'h^e hon-est •'
I            eight........ Tp the North Pole you.. can skate,....... Andyoii'lfnnd An - nie
I             low,..         a - shov - el - ing snow         In nine - teen hun-dred and eight........
I             preachera^ndfptftf^|VT§6Si8rf ^felfers In nine - teen hun-dtfB#noH vrfeighfelAtfJ: £.
I             Laurie cidpffiS^^                   MoVery In nine - teen hun-drWTOcP n^^iif^A ...
I                      m m>- -'- foa-gk r#^ irrff ^ ^         | -f- -j-          ,cfArrfj-fef fix ionia aH, ^

98                                                     CARMINA PRINCETONIA.
HARKI I HEAR A VOICE.
I 1. Hark! I hear a voice, 'way up on the mount - ain top, tip - top, De -
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y                                                   j               / 1st time.                               V ,2rerf ferae.                                 ^
I          scend - ing down be - low, De - seen d - ing down be- low. - seen d-ing down be - low.
S                                  " "                          ^ P r                       ^ f i
ChorUS* Let us all u - nite in love, Trust-ing in
I            Let us all.......... u-nite in love,                        Trusting in............ the pow'rs a-
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^                                  Let us all                               u - nite in love,
the pow'rs a-bove,                              the pow'rs a-bove.
I            bove,                          Let us - bove.                                     Mer-ri - ly now we roll, we roll, we
_________\ N .                  J J* J J
the pow'rs a-bove,                              the pow'rs a-bove.
/                                                                                                                ^ Andante. ^ ^
I            roll, we roll, we roll, we roll, Mer-ri - ly now we roll, we roll O'er the deep blue sea.
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*\                                        ^pi      . ^ ^ ^ ^                          O                         O      s^
2 Little Jacky Horner,                                                  3 Old Mother Hubbard,
A-sitting in a corner,                                                    She went to the cupboard,
Eating a Christmas pie;                                                To get her poor dog a 'bone;
He stuck in his thumb,                                                 But when she got there,
And pulled out a plum,                                                The cupboard was bare,
And said, ""What a big boy am II*                               And so the poor doggy had none.
Cho.—Let u» all, etc.                                                     Cho.—Let us all, eta.

CARMINA PRINCETONIA                                         99
JINGLE BELLS.
Allegro.
I                 1. Dash-ing thro'the snow, In a one-horse o-pen sleigh; O'er the fields we go,
2.   A day or two a - go I thought I'd take a ride, And soon Miss Fan-nie Bright Was
3.         Now the ground is white:                  Go it while you're young; Take the girls to - night, And
Laugh-ing all the way; Bells on a hob-tail nag.                Mak-ing spir - its bright; What
seat - ed by my side. The horse was lean and lank; Mis - for - tune seem'd his lot: He
sing this sleigh-ing song. Just get a bob-tailed bay, Two-for - ty for his speed; Then
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I                fun it is to ride and sing A sleighing song to - night.          Jin-gle, bells! jin-gle, bells! Jin-gle all the
I               got in-to a drift-edbank,Andwe—we got up-sot.
hitch him to an o - pen sleigh, And crack! you '11 take the lead.
4 5 *        *         3      2      2*
I way! Oh, what fun it is to ride In a one-horse o - pen sleigh!              one-horse o - pen sleigh.
.1                                                                                                               ________               Repeat chorus pp.
3 » 3                3 ~**3 *        3
•Accompanied by jingling sleigh-bells.                              Copyright, 1867, by O. DiTgoir & Co. # By permission.

NUT ^S^WOmiDEN.
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I Why, who would burst with en - vious thirst When he can live by wi - ning?         j
I          Oh,-, such as I (for -'ev" - er dry!) God made this land of Rhine jfor.___I
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I           And there is bliss in know - ing this, As to the floor I'm sink - ing;
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L My fel - low  - men— I love them when I'm drink - ing, drink - ing, drink:ing.
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102                                            CAKMINA PRINCETONIA.
BULL DOG.
I                  1. Oh, the bull dog on the bank, And the bull frog in the pool, Oh, the
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I              bull dog on the bank, And the bull frog in the pool,
I                                                                                           ritard.                                  ^
I                   Oh, the bull dog on the bank, And the bull frog in the pool, The
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bull dog called the bull frog         A green old wa - ter fool.
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CARMINA PRINCETONIA.                                                 103
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I                 la,         tra la la, tra la la,         tra la la          la la.
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2  Oh, the bull-dog stooped to catch him,               5 Says the monkey to the owl,
And the snapper caught his paw;                         " Oh, what will you have to drink ?"
The pollywog died a-laughing                               " Since you are so very kind,
To see him wag his jaw.                                            I '11 take a bottle of ink"
3  Oh, the bull-dog in the yard,                                6 Says the tom-cat to the dog,
And the tom-cat on the roof,                                 " Oh, set your ears agog,
Are practising the Highland fling,                           For Jule 's about to tete-a-tete
And singing opera boujfe.                                          With Komeo incog."
4  Says the bull-dog to the cat,                                  7 Pharaoh's daughter on the bank,
" Oh, what do you think they 're at ?"                       Little Moses in the pool;
" They 're spooning at the dead of night:                  She fished him out with a telegraph pole,
But where's the harm of that ? "                             And sent him off to school.
IL TROVATORE.
AS SUNG BY THE PKINCETON GLEE CLUB.
Air — "Sweet Evalina."
1  There was an old woman who somewhere did dwell,
Who was burnt for a witch, so the opera doth tell;
She had a young daughter, a gypsy so bold,
Who went to a house where a baby she stole ; Singing —
Chokus.— II Trovato-re, II Trovatore,
This is the story of II Trovatore,
II Trovatore, II Trovatore,
This is the story of II Trovatore.
2  Now when they had burnt up the old gypsy mother,
The daughter comes 'long with her own child and t'other ;
When she saw her ma burning, it woke7 up her ire,
And she flung the stole baby smack into the fire.— Cho.
3  Now when this poor baby was all of a bake,
She found she had thrown in her own, by mistake ;
And as she felt sorry for what she had done,
She raised up the other and called him her son.—Cho.
4  Now when he arrived at years of discretion,
He took up with music, all for his profession ;
Likewise a young maiden for a sweetheart he got,
And all his affections upon her he sot.— Cho.
5  Now there's a young count comes into the song,
Who loved this young maiden uncommonly strong;
Threw Manrico, her lover, right into the jug,
And kept him as snug as a bug in a rug.— Cho.
6  Now the folks built a fire, 'cause the Count was so sore,
And in it they burnt up the old Trovatore ;
Then the gypsy, says she, " Count, I was n't his mother,
And I 'm sorry to say you have burnt up your brother."—- Oho,

A..'~*...'.... .        NOAH'S, ARK.                   ^
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I          2. The an%- imals went in one by one, There's one wide riv - er to cross !
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I            He -built it all of hick - ory bark, There's one wide rjv - er to cross I
I            And Ja - phet with a big bass'drum, There's one wide-riv- er to cross! -
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3  The animals went in two by two, "'_--"* 7 And as they talked of this and that,
The Elephant and the Kangaroo, ; - ■ ~ | , The ark it bumped oiif Arrarat.
4  The animals went in three by thre~e, * ' ' ' ' ~ 8 Oh, Mrsv Noah, she gcft drunk,
The Hippopotamus and the Bumble Bee. r And kicked the old g&utleman out of his bunk.
5  The animals went in five& by-fives; , . . 1 L 9 Oh; Noah, herwent on- a spree,
Shem, Ham, ai^d-Jap^e^and-tJaeir iwives. t. - And banished Har^ to^Afrikee.
6  And when he fQund lie had ixo^saiir '." Z. J j.0 Eorhaps ygtj thriji^ t^fere's another verse,
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Gft'9m$fl SLD MAM.
Estill McHenby.                                                                      Estill McHeney. ~ By"53fcrm%sfe>n. . \
I - • l: Oh, I'll build nie . as:- littile hut,.:-On t.^the .. mount-aiii. so • high,. '/Tor'
I * 2. Oh,'* 'her eyes sparkle- like ' a dia -^moixd,:, jLike,.a, fright morn -ing; _£tar; ; {Her
l~ ^ ^-~Onj -•:_•_ §he_ do_ _j£ok____so sweet, Like a rose on de vine; Lord
I           gaze on ■ my true - love, As she do pass by.
I           cheeks are so lub - by, Her face is so fa'r.
I - lub dat lubly la - dy, Dat dwells in my mind. Ch<M*US, f
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I         leave me a - lone, For I am a stran - ger, And a long way from home.
4 Oh, supposm' I should" go" to TSTew" Orleans,     1""          ' Oh;"co~me'back"to your Tub, *
And-take sick and die,                                                     When de punkins am in bloom,
iSke flies intti de-country.                               I               When dehummin' birds am singin'
My spiri.t_wcnild fly —Oho.                          \             - In de jsw^et-mun£ of June.-^Gek>*--";--
IN OUR LITTLE BARK WE GLIDE.—Trio.
~ " A" C              Tisob-I,,                                                                         .                           _                                                                                       _                         ^-—*^ -■ - -
I           1: In our lit - tie bark we glide, Gen - tly -o - ver the rip - -pling tide.
I          2. Call me .a - ver, call me' o-ver, -Call me o -ver the riv - er to -night.
P*                         Tbnob II. (Air.)                                       1                                                                                                                                                                       ,
I          £. In the moonlight let us linger, 'Neath her soft beams let us lin - ger to - night.
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t06                                                   CARMINA PRINCETONIA.
OVER THE BANISTER.
J         BARITONE SOLO.
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I 1. O - ver the ban - is - ter leans a face,              Ten-der-ly sweet and be - guil - -
I 2. No-bod-y, on - ly those eyes of brown,             Ten-der and full.. of mean - -
I 3. Holds her fin - gers and draws her down,             Sud-den - ly grow - ing bold -
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I         ing,                While be - low her, with ten - der grace, He watch-es the pic - tnre
I         ing,              Gaze on the love- li - est face in town,                O - ver the ban-is- ter
I         er,                 Till her love - ly hair lets its mass - es down, Like a man - tie o - ver his
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I          smil - - ing. The         light.. burns dim in the hall           be - low,
I          lean - - ing.                      Tim -id and tired,., with down - cast eyes,            I
I          shoul - - der. There's a ques - tion asked,         a swift          ca - ress, She has
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I          No -bod- y... sees them stand -     - ing;                 Say - ing good-night a - gain,
I          won - der.. why she          lin - -    - gers?                 Af - - ter all the good -
I          fled            like a bird from the stair -     - way,        But o - ver the ban - is - ter
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CARMINA PRINCETONIA.                                                    107
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I          soft               and low,                 Half..         way         tip to the land - - ing.
I          nights           are said,             Some - bod - y           holds          her         fin -         gers.
I          comes             a          yes, That bright-ens the         world.. for him, al - way.
JUAN'ITA.
I 1. Soft o'er the fountain, Ling'ring falls the southern moon; Far o'er the mountain
I 2. When in thy dreaming, Moons like these shall shine a - gain, And day-light beaming,
I Breaks the day too soon ! In thy dark eye's splendor, Where the warm light loves to dwell,
Prove thy dreams are vain, Wilt thou not, re - lent - ing, For thine ab - sent lov - er sigh,
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y                            I           w j                  Slower.                                       a tempo. ^__^
I          Wea*- ry looks, yet ten- der, Speak their fond fare - well! Ni - ta ! Jua - ni - ta!*
I          In thy heart con-sent-ing To a pray'rgone by?         Ni - ta! Jua - ni - ta!
J                                                                                         ^__^                       Tenderly, rit.
I          Ask thy soul if we should part! Ni - ta! Jua - ni - ta! Lean thou on my heart.
I          Let me lin - ger by thy side! Ni - ta! Jua - ni - ta! Be my own fair bride!
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u        ■-, LI8JEN TO 1VLYLTALE PF__W,QE. ——^j
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I                                                  2 (Then she took a bite, and        John a chew, -*|
I                                                       ( There un - der the - turf where the c|ai - si§s grew,

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I           1st & 2nd Bass.                            ^ a >■ / . ^ \ J ■-----s                         ,------------s
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f.                               .*■ i________________ ___t !
I Lis - ten    to   my   tale   of woe, One day this   lit-tie peach dawn'd on the   view of
I _ Ljs - ten    to   my   tale   of. woe, Down from      the stem on which it    grew, t
hi ;Lfs^r-ten    to   my   tale   of "woe, And then       thetrou-ble be - gan to    brew,/ ;
L"". "!Lis^_teii    ta  my   tale   of woe,    _ They planted    John and his sis - ter    Sue,
/h~- ~ Lis - ten to my tale of woe.                                                          ".._.*. vl - ,*v
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I "Fellthirttttte peach of" emeruMlrae;FooT"Johii,"p?ror"STre";------Listen-ixr*-rny tale of ^vfeerer f~ -J
I        A trouble that the doctor couldn't subdue, Too true! Too true! Listen to my tale of woe. )
I And their little souls to the angels flew, Bop hoo! Boo hoo!          Listen to my tale of woe. )
.ni&J vr: .:- l->. .: c;.-.J        .-.- ..: • .Two,: .'■'. Two,-! ..LiS-ten to my:tal©Qf Vfte.         |
Isfcho t,.» 3T-- v_: ~Z '.- - ..- - ..John',--- - Sue---' ^Xis-ten totmy*al«of w©«.
John,           Sue.                                     * *'-*'""^ *
By permission of John F. Ellis & Co.

Chorus.
I i "TIard tri - als for them two, Johnnie Jon|s an_d.his< si^ ieT,^Sne^r~A^l^^P^^^^^
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em-erald hue that grew, ^ i -that/ grew, . <. .'"Lis-ten to 'my8'tale- o5l,,woeVJ           \
|^                  * '                                                           j ^^ i? k t/ 1/                 • 1
I         em-erald hue*               that grew,           that grew, Lis - ten to my tale of woe.
GAILY THE TROUBADOUR.                 !
-;",-             -                              •                     •                                                                TjH.BAtlt. ^»,i
I   j- 1, Gai—ly ,the Troubadourtoueh'd-his gui -tar, When he was has-ten-ing^cm^efram the-war^^i
I   *- 2. She for .the Troubadour hope-less-ly wept: Sad - ly she tho't of him whep. <jj;h-s$rs igeptrip'J
I   *-"-'§. HarkPtwas-th"eTroubadourbreath-ing her name; Un - der the bat-tle-iirent"soft"-_ly" ~he came~;~i»|
I -t.vj- il' ......!               -'---' y.J,-"'.' f''-r» .                     . . ' . - ^ ' 'l ' "^' ;            1
I           Singi&g^ "From Pal-es-tine, hith - er' I come; La - dy love, la - dy love, welcome me home." I
I          Smgih^f/In^gilareh^-thee'woulda' mightWarn1; Troubadour, Tro^btCdou'^'cbme'^to tfiyB>1^e." I
I           Singing; ^"From ^-^ne'rAi&'-W 'F come;' La - dy lSve, "la*- Af love! welcMelfil fflffle.'1 1
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110                                                    CABMINA PRINCETONIA.
MUSH, MUSH.
j Andante,
I        1. Oh, 'twas there I larn'd ra - din'     an' wri - tin',...___       AtBil- ly   Brackett's   where
I                                 me we had mo - ny      a scrim - mage,.___                An' div - il a
I        2. Oh, 'twas there that I larn'd all     me court - in',......            Oh, the lis - sons I
1                                Con - nor, she liv'd jist     for - ninst me,......                 An' tin - der    lines

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I            I wint     to      school;.......           An' 'twas there I larn'd how-lin' an' figh -tin'
I           cop- y         I       wrote;........          There was ne'er a gos - soon in the vil - lage
I          tuck in       the     art!.........         Till.... Cu - pid, the blackguard, while sport - in'
I          to her      I       wrote;.........         If ye dare say wan hard word a - gin her,
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J         ^___                                                                ) 1st time.                                      V 2nd time.
I          Wid me school-mas-ther, Mis-ter 0' - Toole;........           Him an'
I          Dared... thread on the tail o' me—(Omit.......................)   Mush,mush,mush,
I          An......         ar - row dhruv straight thro' me heart,........ Miss Judy O'
I          I'll...... thread on the tail o' yer—(Omit..................,.....)   Mush,mush,mush,

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I           tu - ral - i - ad - dy !......         Siog,mush,mush,mush,tu - ral - i - a!........ There was
I           tu - ral - i - ad - dy !......         Sing, mush, mush, mush, tu - ral - i - a!........         If ye
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I         ne'er a gos ■- soon in the vil- lage Bared thread on the tail o' me coat!....
I         dare say wan hard word a - gin her,        I'll thread on the tail o' me coat!...

CARMINA PRINCETONIA.                                                   *H
3 But a blackguard, called Micky Maloney,                  4 Oh, me fame wint abroad through the nation,
Came an' sthole her affictions away;                               An' folks came a nockin* to see;
Fur he'd money an' I hadn't ony,                                   An' they cried out widout hesitation:
So I sint him a challenge nixt day.                                 "You're a fightin' man Billy McGee!"
In the A. M. we met at Killarney,                                  Oh, I've claned out the Finnegan faction,
The Shannon we crossed in a boat;                                 An' I've licked all the Murphys afloat;
An' I lathered him wid me shillaly,                                If you're in fur a row or a raction,
Fur he throd on the tail o' me— Cho.                             Jist ye thread on the tail o' me— Cho,
WHISKEY STILL.
James Barnes, '91.                                                                                          R. T. Townsend, '90.
I     1.   There's a whis-key still on the top of the hill, And I think as we homeward roll,
I     2.   The.... smoke curls high a - gainst the., sky, And the peat burns bright be- low;
I     3.   There's a maid lives there with a face as... fair As the ros - es on... the hill,
I     4,   AVhen.. we leave there, we.. leave all care, And a - ban - don ev - ery ill;
I          Twixt you . and me we will both a - gree     To.. stop and have a     bowl.
I        From each win - dow bright there comes a light,     And a whiff of the I - rish   dew.
I        And her fig - ure trim, sc tall and slim,     And her fa - ther keeps the    still.
I           We'll drink a toast to our ge - nial host,     And.. one to the whis-key   still.
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I          For the in - cense fair it scents the air, And I think twixt you and me,
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J   To the Magistrate Ee^n%,:arid a?61r6^tfirie1ie^prri^, 'tifdisgul^sjyoti .^oifldir^',1^ would prove an alibi,
m Says the Magistrate, "Begorry I'm perplexed'P-' 1 'Oif alferyOtirdli^arance just for fun;
W   For a fellow who, you see, spells whiskey 0, D, V, You've just one thing to do, go tache Frinch at Killaloe,
ft- You never know what he'll be up to next."                  And your mother will not know you for her son.
i   Thin nothing more was said, Mossoo wint home to bed, Frinch may^ be very fine, it's no enemy of mine,
\ And mixed no more in Killaloe aflfu)^sj-j[ ^ ^1; /| f% Buf^sytlpiLk, you'll aisily suppose,
1   And the papers of the place, said the Foreign teener's Whatever tongue you take, it is mighty hard to spake
I            face                                           ,:v,,                           While your ear keeps changing places with your
I Vfo& closed forjilterations andfepkirs.—Gko. _____ nose.—Cho. . f . _..           .          ,^~!
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I lr 1_ 1- -                '_ -- -i _ -_ ■- ..-JsnGQve ¥<&{}&.- ;i~- --                                  ^-^                -                   -%\
I 0,• .. ?y,   „ if, - ■ Nowl'na gla4 to find 'tis true, ye are plased wi|k Killaloe %            . ; / I
I r/ .        _[ And our conduct to the tacher,jbhey dic$ send j« .^ i   -.- . • -i \ J
b 0*j               ^ But I've tould you all that passed, m this .verse niust be the lawlt,- -              , j
I ' "                               That's the reason I have left it to the end.                                                            j
||." —:--------- —1-~ AY^e ftll-Irishr4^nants there, and we're all prepared to swear        _ -,        - ^.^^{
Kjl__§:_: I,-.    _T T" J" ~**TTiat to the Irish language well be true !                                         - ^ \>'J
Etl__ ' -                    But we all w|4 one consent, when they ax us for the rent*                 ' ] )
K                                         Sure we answer them in Frinch in Killaloe!
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114                                               OARMINA PEINCETONIA.
THE RAVEN.
Poem by E. A. Poe. By permission.
#/ Sbw and eovpressive.
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I ( Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pon- ) ( While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly )
I 1. J dered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint J- lore; } there came a tapping, As of some one >-
I ( and curious volume of forgotten...........)             ( gently rapping, rapping___.............)
I                                                              ( " 'Tis some visitor," I muttered, )
I                at my cham-ber door; ) "tapping at my chamber door; >■ and noth - ing more."
I                                                              ( only this......................)
2 Ah, distinctly I nmember, it was in the bleak December,
And e;ich separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the | floor*
Eagerly I wished the morrow, vainly I had sought to borrow,
From my books surcease of sorrow, sorrow | for the lost Le-| nore;
For the rare and radiant maiden, whom the angels name Lenore,
Nameless here, for ) ever-1 more.
7 Open then I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter,
In there stepped a stately raven, of the sainted days of | yore.
Not the least obeisance made he; not an instant stopped or staid he;
But, with mien of lord or lady, perched a-1 bove my chamber door;
Perched upon a bust of Pallas, just above my chamber door;
Perched and sat, and I nothing | more.
18 And the raven, never flitting, still is sitting—still is sitting
On the pallid bust of Pallas, just above my chamber | door:
And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon that is dreaming,
And the lamplight o'er him streaming throws his | shadow on the j floor;
And my soul from out that shadow, that lies floating on the floor,
Shall be lifted—never | more."
RUM-8KE-HO.
J solo.                                                                    ^ Chorus.                                   ^
I 1 A beg - gar-man laid him down to sleep; Rum-ske - ho, Rum-ske - ho,
I 2. Two thieves came rid - ing         by that way; Rum-ske - ho, Rum-ske - ho,
I 3. They stole his wal - let, and they stole his staff; Rum-ske - ho, Rum-ske - ho,
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I A beg - gar - man laid him down to sleep, By the banks of the
I Two thieres came rid - ing by that way, And they came to the
I            They stole his wal - let, and they stole his staff, And... then set-----
J stringendo. '}                                ^          a tempo.          ^——^ t_______________ ^
I         Mer - sey,         dark and deep; Bum- ske - ho........             Bum - ske - ho.
I          place where the beg-gar- man lay; Bum - ske - ho........             Bum - ske - ho.
I          up            a           great hoarse laugh; Bum- ske - ho........             Bum - ske - ho.
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4 As I was passing by Newgate stairs,                                5 As I was riding by Tyburn Hill,
||: Bum-ske-ho, Bum-ske-ho, :||                                           ||: Bum-ske-ho, Bum-ske-ho, :||
As I was passing by Newgate stairs,                                As I was riding by Tyburn Hill,
I heard those two thieves saying their prayers,              I saw those two thieves hanging there still,
Bum-ske-ho, Bum-ske-ho.                                                   Bum-ske-ho, Bum-ske-ho.
GOOD-NIGHT.
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I 1. Good- night, la - dies!___              good - night, la - dies!___               Good - night, )
I 2. Fare - well,         la - dies!___              fare - well, la - dies!....               Fare - well, >-
I 3. Sweet dreams, la - dies!....             sweet dreams, la - dies!....               Sweet dreams, )
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I         * q-- ver the Kills to - getii--£r_. To join" our jo -" vl-- ,al crew; They call'd for whiskey, they /
I             nev-er a man was bold - er Amongst the jo - vi - al crew; He flung his fire - lock
I             nowwas.L^IJoH^hOjtJ" wtial^^ ^&i$Q#g$t this jo - vi - «! iytw't> Qhl- he- 'had trav * ^eled-, I
I call'd for sher4*yr -They. caird for Something kfmake them merry^Thev-caird for a song,_arrclf t]
j on the ground, And swore each man must spend a crown, And pass'd the bot - tie *?
3 , . \er - j j *iar,___So he kiss'd the maid.. be - hind the .bar,.-. And was not he___ a
8 ^ s;; ng, * * Heyf down derry j" When John's ale was,T new, .i(my. boys^ When Joanjs^a^e waSr . n$w. , j         I
j "1*ound ancl'*'round; ' When loan's ale was' new, my boys, When^anVale was °new.                j
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^^nd"s^t h]^~s^^^^"^Shenre;             ~^~^t WrThnis fag^ba^over his shoulder^ ~*r~ *C" \u
And no man ever was dryer                       §1            And he had,roamed fhe worid over .           tT           j
•ftSftoiifei* ^e" >vral c%W; ^ol - « h^ »v $ -r^ fil5^6nr-56mr cYeWf01 ^Go^ - * 1Iot
- The ^andlprd J#ld ^im tg. his face,                            They burned his" rag-bag all to" ashes, '- -            j
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' .',YR3HTA'J
„ DU^CE DOMUM,                -: , .
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Do - mum, Do-mum, Dul - ce Do-mum, Do - mum, Do - mum, Dol - ce Do-mum,
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;,.-. MMtej^otium^ri.j .H . **! ^          , ■         , ^ Jiimen amabile^ . , , ,            t             .
;^;^]V^"miJjni^to*clira. * ^ r^ f -^ *'-"*-■:•-- ^4iav!^e^-et ^etaaftwa;" - - ; 'vT             j
J± Ridet annus, prata rident;                                  6 Concinamusad Penates; f *
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^- 'xjaulias advemr^"™-^"^"-^--------'----------^^—~—^sgiiius-emicanus^--------------------^ ' /
Nosque Domum repitamus. *                               Gaudia nostra moratur ?

118                                                    OA.BMINA PRINCETOKIA.
LATHERY.
!•*' » Vivace.                                                          fc.Kfe.iwi            *.
J          1. Oh! does the Freshman smoke, Oh! does the Fresh-man smoke, Oh! does the lath-ery
I           Fresh-man smoke, ca, ca, lath-ery smoke? Oh! does the Fresh-man smoke?
2.  Oh, no, it makes him sick, etc.
3.  What cometh there from the hills? etc.
4.  There cometh a tutor grim, etc.
5.  What bringeth he in his hand? etc.
6.  He bringeth a condition, etc.
GIN-SLING.
I            1.   In good old col - o - ny     times,      When we lived un - der      the.. king,
I *         2.   And Senior, and Junior, and    Soph,      And Fresh-man, and Tu -  tor, and Prof,
I           3.   And Mad-i-son used.. to      roar, And.. With-er-spoon used to----- sing,
J        .4.   But times are    changed since   then, And life's a dif -   fer - ent thing,
I              Each Sat -ur- day night     we used to get tight,    A - - pour - ing down gin - sling,
1              When once they be - gan     they nev - er left off,       A - - pour-ing down gin - sling,
I              While the rol-lick-ing rabble   lay un-der the table,     A - - pour - ing down gin - sling,
I              And gone are the good     old col - o - ny times,   When we lived un - der the king,
jwr- ic g r-Hrifff=f=f1 if f F Hi pi

CABMINA PRINCKTfcsTA.                                                    U»
I A - - pour- ing down    gin- sling,       A - - four - ing down    gin - sling; Each
I A - - pour - ing down    gin - sling,       A - - f>our - ing down    gin - sling; When
I A - - pour- ing down    giu - sling,       A - - pour - ing down    gin - sling;    While the
I            When we lived un - der      the king,      When we lived uu - der     the king; And
I             Sat - ur - day night      we    used to get    tight,       A - -   pour - ing down  gin - sling.
I             once they be - gan      they   nev - er left     off,         A - -   pour - ing down  gin - sling.
I             rol - lick-ing rabble    lay     un-der the   table,       A - -   pour - ing down  gin - sling.
I             gone are the good     old     col - o - ny   times,   When we  lived un - der    the king.
THE BELLS OF OLD PRINCETON.
/         Leggier'o.
| 1.   Oh, the    bells of     Old     Prince-ton     sweet-ly     ring thro' the air,        And our
2.   The..       years     that  have      passed        found her    fair    - er each    day, And..
i 3.   Her..         sons      by     the     thou-sand stand        true to her     call, And..
I 4.   In her glo - ry in -  creas - ing, no...        hon    - or she'll   lack;       Let us
j                                                                                                                       Jodie.
I          loved Al - ma Ma - ter      is      glo - rious and fair.
I          still may she flour - ish     for      ev - er and aye.
I          hon - or their moth - er,    dear    Old Nas - sau Hall.
I          join in a cheer for     the     Or - ange and Black.
b%-^~s c ir r r i r r he -*—i ?ii ft#N

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J ^1/Jack and Gill went up ^jthe*' Ml To - . fetcfc a ^, pail^. of. tfa * ter,          j
l. JL_ ^HJ^tkerHqJbhard<slie..weiit tothe cupblfcard/EcLy get :: herl'-^pot _d.og.^ , at ^^on^ex___j
I _4F. Mother, may- $         go out -to" "swim? . - : Yes,c iny% dar - ling dangh™t©lX.=^«
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I         Jaok fell down and broke ..his crown, And Gill cam* turn ? blin^f af* - -ter.            j
I".-"IT When she.got there"/ the cupboard was bare, Aril so the poor dog n had- lione-.- . ^j
i^ Hang;.yourClothes on a hick'"- 'ry limb; ."But don't" go near " the wa - ter.. ; "' ;>s|
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g/ ..CJiqvus^ .._. -*___ - ,_.         _.....__..._._______.             ,           .             _„_■*.„.;
I         Hey, did-dle did-dle, the cat and the fid-die, The cow jumped o -^er-'the moon,'         -The
I              m -0~ -m- -P- -(•_ -^Lr m '-^r- n*~ -M- -&- -ft* . m -jP-~ -I*- .- -i*r- -ff- -^-i                  -j*-
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I         lit-tle doglaugh'd, to see the sport, And the dish ran a-way with the spoon,spoon,spoon, And the j
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y                   1^ ^ «^              Chorus, ~                    ~ ~ ~                                 ^ ^. ~ \----------*
pzi^!Ba5fcAii»isd^                  ' -no; we'll: Jeer --6t - :get„^^;aJ^J6^;®T^vt ^_ ~ ^!
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By permission of C. C. Chatfield & Co.

I          Oh! no; well nev-er getdrunka - ny more,         Oh! no; we'll nev-er get drunk a-ny
Lva A..I 1------W r *" "^-^ ^ ■**> I* _f* ' "f" ite . I * • m j "ft "ft "ft "ft ft^ftn'
I more;               Nev-er get drunk, Nev-er get drunk, Nev-er get drunk a-ny more.
■L        "f"~ *       ^ "l." "T~ "ff" ~f" *        i<T" "f >1*" "^         ^"T~ 1*" "T" "T" "f~ "!*" -_______rm
■j * -.*- s * a ^h£ POPE? : ^ "^' * -.-3
y          UNISON.-                                                                                                                          a
S/%         % ** "*■ * - _ a &. "'^ ^ *         "+ "* ** ** %, $ * ~~ ** '• ''
m 1.   Jfhe J?ope^ he^lead^ a ,^ jol ^ ly - u life, ^      He's -free^   frojn ev - 'ry4 carg-and^" strife,* i
2,   But he don't lead a jol - ly life,          I|e :^has*;    iiq m?tid or"bloom-ing wife,
3.   The , Sul <■ tan bet-ter pleas :es . me,          His, life,    is full of jol - li *r ty;
i $ s ;
He drinks the best of llhen-ish wine,        I would the Pope's gay life were mine.

^___He_ jias _ no .son to jraisehj^ ._.h.Q^e» "} OlijL I- fir • • • L would _not be. the^ Pope. 7-
[1 ^ H^SAvrveBas^ Tfja<ny :^B" "hq, ^vil^ -^1 ^ain^jhe w-Sul., tan'^throiie woujdjfili.'X
H.-.-1--- -Jr . Zi --* -:?--- C :*j:^* -9 ♦ * - * . i :5. '• - ::;•
y       Chorus.                                                                              ^
JL"""7"*— t~": '^ "^ ---3 -- ^ ■-*•-- ■*• -j% ■■■> > _-• >- ■-- ---------- ^ _ —;------------^~
T ^ He drinks the best of KEen-ish^wine,^ "PwouTdthe"" "Pope^s" ^ay life" wfere mi^e^
I             He has no son to raise his hope, Oh! I...... would not be the Pope.
I             He's wives as ma - ny as he will,         I fain the Sul - tan's throne would fill.
4 But »UB:heri&A:w^tehe-4in>ajir ,^                        5 So w^en t£er naaidjen;3dsses,me ^
He must obejrth^ AJ-fei'a^'j^^ £ l^:*Q                       ^^ fcnm^ tna*i:^1P §l4^n be^ t i , aT
||: He dare B^^rjgtk.oBg^rop Rt^Pi^j                       ll: And wnen niY Bljenish wine I tope, .
I would not change his lot for mine. :||                        Oh! then I'll think that I'm the Pope. :|[
By permission of Taixtou Brother.

122                                            CARMINA PRINCETONIA.
LANDLORD, FILL THE FLOWING BOWL.
I 1. Come, land-lord, fill the flow - ing bowl, Un - til it doth run o - ver, Gome,
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1         land - lord, fill ' the flow - ing bowl, Un - til it doth run o - ver,
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Refrain.
jtr                * t* £ £ £ £ P
J           For to-night we'll mer - ry, mer-ry be, For to-night we'll mer - ry, mer - ry be,
J* J* J* J* J
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For to-night we'll mer - ry, mer - ry be, To - mor - row we'll be so - ber.
2  The man that drinks good whiskey punch,        4 But he who drinks just what he likes,
And goes to bed right mellow,                              And getteth '' half seas over,''
Lives as he ought to live,                                      Will live until he dies, perhaps,
And dies a jolly fellow.                                         And then lie down in clover.
3  The man who drinks cold water pure,               5 Pretty girl that gets a kiss,
And goes to bed quite sober,—                             And goes and tells her mother,
Tails as the leaves do fall                                      Does a very foolish thing,
So early in October.                                             And don't deserve another.

CARMINA PRINCETONIA.                                       123
CO-CA-CHE-LUNK.
-*^          Vivace.                        ^                                                          ^ ^ ,^         s
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\                 +                                                         . & +
I         1. When we first came on this cam - pus,Fresh-men we as green as grass;
I         Now as grave and rev - e - rend Sen - iors,Smile we o - ver the ver - dant past.
3
fS Chorus.                                                        ^ 3 ^      ^ ^ ^ s
> ^                                    P 1/ £
I            Co - ca - che-lunk - che - lunk - che - la - ly, Co - ca - che-lunk - che - lunk - che-lay,
I             Co - ca - che-lunk - che - lunk - che - la - ly, Hi! O chik - a - che-lunk - che - lay.
3
2  We nave fought the fight together,                      Some to Greenland's icy mountains —
We have struggled side by side;                          More, perhaps, will stay at home.
Broken is the bond that held us —                               Cho.— Cocachelunk, etc.
We must cut our sticks and slide,
Cho.— Cocackelunk, etc.                         4 When we come again together,
Vigiiitennial to pass,
Wives and children all included —
3  Some will go to Greece or Trenton,                         Won't we be an uproarious class t
Some to Railway, some to Kome:                               Cho.—Cocachelunk, etc

COMI> '^ALliYOTO^KfcHT.
1         1. Come ral - ly to - night, bo^s, foi: Prince-ton all hail! Her fame Ms^ her
I        2. All' hail to the friend-ship that binds Jus in one; "Our -liearts'warm, and
I ,r r [glo .-- ry, our ~~love can- not fail; - What T""eT"^ er vbe, i-.vtjda her we're •■
I              glow ag t^e " ~|fajr -■ py^. year£ run: ^Let         sor"- row's cloud gath - er, we'll '
I loy - al and sure, We'll war - ble her prais - es while life shall «~e»~- - dure.
I            laugh as it low - ers, Light-_heji:rt - ed ' and gay as this war - ble___of ours. !
Jodie.              ^~~«ggi ^^ ^"^ ^^ ^_ S ESESjSSEESSSSj ^
l((fi~fe^Ct^^~-----^F"? " ^ V * ir~^f^h^ZZ g"ZZj^ZZ.;_^:|^~C^a^I^^Vr^g^^&— - ~r|*
I         " "            -1 - • j^_J__J £a,           la; *         " la, a' la,*         ' * "* ia*.....';„_. "_ la,              i

^              5        ^ * Si H, l[l        C                        1               I                          I              I
I                        la, *^r:W^;;f?^'^%^'la^i{i la, la, la, ;': V "iaf2^ laT*0^J la.

.MAMH^gigdWa 3HT
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I          , I -       '                    .         i r .J            i r-J                    I          f i r         r         t            I               ^^               -----'.
i:TTii^reoH<3bWre tfeee^joV-lycla^^                                                             gay'' ^^ Tney
f laughed: as^^hey emp - fiecLthe^r wine - cup, *3Sact none were nYdW^ov - lal than
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|                                      , 2 Oft sat they carelessly drinking,                           (                        ,                    j /
I pn. „ ------"-'." ~ . -d —S<t™«rJ5t #> Sa^ and so freeizzizTTrrrrzi^^-rz.-r^                         1
I Ezz- ~" . ~_ _" I JSfcr^yearid^their bmM^itlraLiffktng:..::__ii_ r^i^zrr~::jr-rcLii::::q^j/
I                                    t_^__ _ Q-f-^^g^^j.^ and Its" misery. ~~~ "             "* **' "             r~^               "
3 But death touched one of their number,
And another followed him soon,
And the third sat sad and deserted
j C ^^-^---------^^^^^3! their tormerTeast and"sbiig; ^~ ' —^-—^-------v ^ *------^jT
aW haA ,woU: oJ rfe#n?d W thB?fi sWSffl^S^SWi^           -jriT         ,oo - rf - mr<I
I           ina ,9fci - i - Ahds^Twi^^e^na^.^n8^rfy or .of/t - i - Ha I
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As he sang with a voice sweet and clear,

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There7s naught in the worid worth enjoying,                                                  ; |
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f                                               ,jjjlid they empty before him remaiJKgd;                                          iZ-
I                                            "Fiducit! thou most gallant brotherT^"                :                            '"**
'Twas the last drop that ever he drained,

l^G                                           CARMINA PBINCETONIA.
THE BOLD FISHERMAN.
Words and Music by GL W. Hunt.
fS Tempo di valse. mf
1.    There once was a bold Fish-er-man, Who sail'd forth from Bil-lings-gate, To
2.  First he wrig - gled, then he strig - gled, In the wa - ter so         bri - ny - o, He
3.    His ghost walked that nr -i-ight, To the bed-side of his Ma - ry Jane; He
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I catch the mild po - gy And the shy mack-er - el. But when he ar-rove off
I bel-lowed and he yel - lowed Out for help, but in vain; Then down did he gently
j told her how dead he was, "Then," says she,'Til go mad!" "For since my dov-ey is so
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I Pirn - li - co,        The         storm-y wind, it did be - gin to blow, And his
I         gli - i - ide, To the bot-tom of the sil - r'ry ti - i - ide, But
I dead," says she, "All          jo - o - oy from me has fled," says she, I "'11
ffr"' *i                   1 ' I-----^f^             -j             J ===f^             -1_J!iiii_1_z=zzz:3

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CABMINA PKINCETONIA                                                    127
Chant ad lib.
lit - tie boat, it wib - ble wob - ble so, That slick o - ver-board he fell. Spoken. All a -
mong the Conger eels, and the Dover soles, and the kippered Herrings, and the Dutch plaice, and the
Whitebait, and the Blackbait, and the Tittlebats, and the Brickbats, and the Mullibobs, and the Pum-
tny-jobs, singing:           .           .           .           .                      .           e           .           .           .                   .
pre - vi - ous-ly to that he cri -i- ied, "Fare - well, Ma - ry Jane!" Spoken. When
he came to the terra firma at the bottom of the aqua pur a, he simply took a cough-lozenge, and mur-
mured:           .............
go a rav - ing lun - i - ac!" says she, And she went star-ing mad. Spoken. She
thereupon tore her best chignon to smithereens, danced the "Can-Can'' on the top of the water-butt,
and joined the Woman's Eights Association, and frequently edifies the angelic members thereof by
softly chanting a song of plaintive memory, viz:.......
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I Twin-kle doo-dle-dum, Twin-kle doo-dle-dum, That's the high - lv in - ter - est - ing
I Twin-kle doo-dle-dum, Twin-kle doo-dle-dum, That's the re-f rain of the gen-tie
Twin-kle doo-dle-dum, Twin-kle doo-dle-dum, That's the kind of soul in-spir-ing
I song he sung: Twin-kle doo - dle-dum,Twinkle doo-dle-dum, Oh! the bold Fish-er - man!
I song he sung: Twin-kle doo - dle-dum, Twinkle doo-dle-dum, Said the bold Fish-er-man!
I song she sung: Twin-kle doo - dle-dum,Twinkle doo - dle-dum, Oh! the bold Fish - er - man!

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ifrir'i • •:: Ma - vf- had a "lift ■*'-; tie lamb, 4 -lit ^ tie lamb, lit -tie- Iambi7
ti.'-Ma/^^Ty* h-ad- a - lit - tie lamb, his . fteeee was wMte .a&r snow,' And
I iJ
ev - ery-where that Ma - w went,        Ma - ry went, Ma - ry went, .
g^ Ev - ery-where that Ma - ry went, The lamb was sure to go. __J|
Lean-ing on the lamb, Baa! baa! Lean-ing on the lamb, Baa! baa!;. . OM,_
..-a'n't I glftd toget^utr of the wil-derness,o.ut of the wii-dernessr #J*t. Q|t thejwU-d^rness, ;
I Kj                 jii               "JF            '-3S3W..MR-****ssw30                                     .                  .**««, * a ^ _ j                       '                                 -                               _________           _            _ J.-^, 1 \
:; _ A'nfefc I : glad to **get .aut£ of ^he wil-der-ness,^I>owJt in" .3UT-..„a_-.bam£ If
L' "Ri^t Slap! ^ Set him^" up a-again/-'and a "'bum jing - jine-, and - ~a- bum--tjmg-jiiig^i *
jpr_ -^==^,-=1 )e=2==$-^•—«—*—Er^zzz?—* » —«-==!
nfr-rnjdttj "^SlaTplar, "*^ Sift, him _ dp 'a-gain,, anft "a _ imm^jing&.jing^ 'Cz^QL-jKI
0! I—Or and T bufe jing fl&g^L^O !"♦" Bow ^wamwJ the "^u - li -ftg, |V
Sit-fing "^on "% Pu -*i^in%,Gra&sn^p-per ^B-whis-tle - i - ing, Godj^rve t8e Ke - i -^hgl

CAKMINA PRINCETONIA.                                             131
DIE WACHT AM RHEIN.
Max Schneckenburger.                                                                                            Carl WilheijM.
/                                                                                      !           T         f        ! I        T         >
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I           1.  Es braust ein Ruf wie Don - ner-hall, wie Schwertge-klirr und Wo - gen-prall: zum
I           2.  Durcb Hun-dert-tau-send zuckt es scbnell, und Al - ler Au - gen bli - tzen liell: der
I           3.  Er blickt bin-auf in Him - mels-au'n, da Hel - den - va - ter nie - der-scbau'n, und
I           4.  So lang' ein Tro - pf en Blut nocb gliiht, noch ei - ne Faust den De - gen zieht, und
I           5.  Der Schwur er-schallt, die Wo - ge rinnt, die Fah - nen flat-tern bocb i in Wind: am
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I            Rbein, zum Rbein, zura deut-scben Rhein! wer will des Stro - mes Hii - ter sein!
I            Deut - scbe, bie - der, fromin und stark, be - schiitzt die beil' - ge Lan - des - Mark.
I            scbwort mit stol-zer Earn -pfes -lust: " Du,Rbein,bleibst deutscbwie mei-ne Brust!"
I            nocb ein Arm die Biicb - se spannt, be - tritt kein Feind bier dei - nen Strand!
I            Rbein, am Rbein, am deut - scben Rbein, wir Al - le wol - len Hii - ter sein!
I               - . - 5- • -m~ -P-- ' -P- -&-         -0- m . m                        -+~ m
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11-5. Lieb Ya.-ter-land,magstru-big sein, lieb Va-ter-land,magst ru - big sein: fest stebt und
cresc.                      a a #              ff                              -==               :===~ /r\
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I 1-5. treu die Wacbt,die Wacbt am Rbein! fest stebt und treu die Wacbt,die Wacbt am Rbein!
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132                                                   OAEMINA PRINCETONIA.
LA MARSEILLAISE.
I            1. Al-lons, en-fants de la pa - tri - e! Le jour de gloire est ar - ri - ve
I                   Con - tre nous de la ty - ran - ni - e, L'e-ten-dard sanglant est le - ve,
I                            . -m~ -m^_ • -m~ ~m- -m~ * -m- -m~ ~m- -*-• -m~ -m~ • -m- -m~ -m-» -m~ -&-
r                 -^f--^ •*--i l , £ U b—            " I
I                  L'e-ten - dard sanglant est le - ve, En - ten - dez vous, dans les cam - pag-nes,
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I              Mu - gir - ces fe - ro - ces sol- dats? lis vien-nent jus-que dans nos bras, E-gor-
Chorus*
I              ger nos fils:noscompag-nes!             Aux ar - mes, ci-toy-ens! For-mez vos ba-tail -
Lrfr^^g---g--v-^g- H^ -■ ^gfe£^^-—g^f r r.
I              Ions: Mar-chons, mar-chons,          qu'un sang im - pur a - breu - ve nos sil - Ions.
Ions:                Mar-chons,           mar-chons,

CARMINA PKINCETONIA.                                                    133
2  Que veut cette horde d'esclaves                              4 Amour sacre de" la patrie,
Contre nous en vain conjures?                                   Conduits, soutiens nos bras vengeurs,
Pour qui ces ignobles entraves,                                  Liberte, liberte, cherie,
Ces fers des longtems prepares?                                  Combats avec tes defenseurs.
Francais pour nous, ah quel outrage!                         Sous nos drapeaux que la victoire
Quels transports il doit exiter!                                   Accoure va tes males accews;
C'est nous qu'on ose mediter                                      Que tes ennemis expirans
De rendre a l'antique esclavage!—Cho.                      Voyent ton triomphe et notre gloire.—ChO.
3  Tremblez, tyrans! et vous, perfides,                       5 Que 1'amitie que la patrie,
L'oprobre de tous les partis;                                       Fassent l'objet de tous nos yoeux;
Tremblez! vos projets parricides                                Ayon^ toujours l'ame remplie
Vont enfin recevoir leur prix.                                     Des feux qu'ils inspirent tous deux.
Tout est soldat pour vous combattre:                         Soyons unis, tout es possible,
Sils tombent nos jeunes heros,                                    Nos vils ennemis tomberont;
La terre en produit de nouveaux                                Alors les Francais cesseront
Contre vous tout prets a se battre.—Cho,                  De chanter ce refrain terrible.—Cho.
NELLY BLY.
Words and Music by Stephen C. Fostee.
I         1. Nel -  ly     Bly!     Nel - ly     Bly!    bring de broom a - long,     We'll sweep dekitch-en
I         2. Nel -  ly     Bly      hab a     voice     like de tur - tie dove,     I hears it in de
I         3. Nel -  ly     Bly     shuts her    eye     when she goes to sleep, When she wak - ens
I         4. Nel -  ly     Bly!     Nel - ly     Bly!     neb- ber, neb-ber sigh, Neb - ber bring de
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I         clean, my clear,   and hab a lit - tie song. Poke de wood, my     la - dy lub,    and
I         mead-ow, and      I hears it in de grove: Nel - ly Bly...      hab a heart
I         up a - gain    her eye - balls'gin to peep; De way she walks, she  lifts her foot,    and
I         teai-drop to      de cor - ner ob your eye, For de pie is made of    pun-kins and      de
I __-j0-___-0- -0- -0- "f"' "T~ j— f—                                                       _______
'                                              -----------------------------1 1?—0—t?v—s?—5?—i?—v
J         make de fire-----burn, And while I take de ban-jo down, just gib de mush a turn.
I         Warm as cup ob tea, And big-ger dan de sweet po-ta - toe Down in Ten - nes-see.
I         den she brings it down, And when it'lights der'smu-sic dah in dat part ob de town,
I         mush is made ob corn, And der's corn and pun-kins plen-ty lub a - ly - in' in de barn.
I_________             -—^                  ^-^                                    -m~ -0- -0- -#~ -f*- • -j*- ^P -*-
\/m\* 0 » 0 0 —0— 0 " "m 0—| f-—+ -y"».....0—'------'----—1^ [^ \ 0- . m—m—~ai 0 '«----1
\ ^ $ ^\s r—g^g > v v—p-^ ^                    ^ !
Copyright, 1898, by Martin "R. Dennis & Co.

134                                               CARMINA PRINCETONIA.
Chorus.
I         Heigh! Nel - ly, Ho! Nel - ly, list - en lub to me,         I'll sing for you,
as .0 0 ?■-—f» "C~z=Sb_*—ft-i—* * » „ *-|-*—* * ~
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I          play for you,         a dul - cem mel - o - dy. Heigh! Nel - ly, Ho! Nel - ly,
I          list-en lub to me, I'll sing for you, play for you, a dul-cem mel - o - dy.
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OH! BOYS, CARRY ME 'LONG.
Words and Music by Stephen C. Fostee.
|nr^ • -4—9—*-4-g^g—j-F^=<—*—^^^fr:*—'
I           1. Oh! car - ry me 'long;___ Der's no more trou - ble for me:___
I          2. All           o - ber de land___ I've wan- dered ma - ny a         day,....
pin- u u u-i-k-^i—M-^ fc *—*—*~+-f.'p I
I           I's guine to roam In a hap - py home Where all de nig - gas am free.
I           To blow de horn And mind de corn And keep de pos-sum a - way.
Copyright, 1898, by Mautix R. Dennis & Co.

CAEMINA PEINCETONIA,                                                    135
I          I've worked long in de fields;         I've han - died ma - ny a hoe:
I                      No use for me now— So, dark - eys, bu - ry me low:
_ -f-, -f-: r- tr—t--, er-«—c , t~—-r -r- -r- * r^Vi
p^p ^ i r u> ^ -v—H- i r~R^ * " ^ ^FhztT—I
I          I'll turn my eye, Be - fore I die, And         see de su - gar - cane grow.
I          My horn is dry, And I must lie Wha de pos - sum neb - ber can go.
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CllOTUS*
I            Oh! boys, car - ry me long; Car - ry me till I           die—...
I ~~Pz. * zP~ •
I            Car - ry me down To de bu - ry - in' groun'— Mas - sa, don't you cry.....
3 Farewell to de boys                                                  4 Farewell to de hills,
Wid hearts so happy and light,                                    De meadows covered with green,
Dey sing a song                                                            Old brindle Boss
De whole day long,                                                      And de old grey hoss,
And dance de jubba at night.                                      All beaten, broken and lean. .
Farewell to the fields                                                   Farewell to de dog
Ob cotton, 'bacco, and all:                                           Dat always followed me round;
I's guine to hoe                                                            Old Sancho'll wail
In a bressed row                                                           And droop his tail
Wha de corn grows mellow and tall.                           When I am under the ground.
Cho.—Oh! boys, &e.                                                     Cno.—Oh! boys, <fcc.

136                                                    CAEMINA PBINCETONIA.
UNCLE NED.
Written and Composed by Stephen C. Foster.
I         1. Dere was an old Nig - ga, dey call'd him un - cle Ned— He's dead long a -
\v %-*- -ah -ah                                                                                                                  • *^
I             go, long a - go!              He had no wool on de top ob his head— De
I          place whar de wool ought to grow.            Den lay down de shub-ble and de hoe.........
m—f r ' f r £=£=ri=^^—N-J—fr—»-y-f*—f-zr^nrzt—f-t-n
'            t P I? I t? P ^                                                                         --____-^
Chorus.
I          Hang up de fid - die and de bow;             No more hard work for
L. T if: t "^ -r--^-a* • * ■ f^—r^"—*"—^—-r* f- t
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I           poor old Ned— He's gone whar de good Nig - gas           go.
1                      Si/
2  His lingers were long like de cane in de brake,
He had no eyes for to see;
He had no teeth for to eat de corn-cake,
So he had to let de corn-cake be.
Den lay down de shubble and de hoe.—Cho.
3  When Old Ned die Massa take it mighty bad,
De tears run down like de rain;
Old Missus turn pale, and she gets berry sad
Gayse she nebber see Old Ned again.
Ben lay down de shubble and de hoe.—Cho.
( ;                                                           Copyright, 189*, by Martin K. Dbnnis & Co.

OAKMINA PEINOETONIA.                                                   187
CAMPTOWN RACES.
Words and Music by Stephfn C. Foster.
I          1. De Camp-town la - dies sing this song— Doo-dah! doo-dah! De Camp-town race-track
P * * r^w^t^s^t * Jr*-J~pi
I            five miles long— Oh! doo-dah-day!         I comedown dah wid my hat caved in—
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I            Doo - dah! doo - dah! I         go back home wid a pock - et full of tin—
fe . * . | m- p r=pg=g==g—r—rg^=£—r f r==i
pgtuL u .^=£—fcr—r^-£=r—r==g=^^--g==g==gz=g=±z
w ' i/ i
I             Oh! doo-dah-day! Gwine to run all night! Gwine to run all day! I'll
I             bet my mon - ey on de bob - tail nag— Some - bod - y bet on de bay.
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2  De long tail filly and de big black hoss—Doo-dah! doo-dah!
Dey fly de track and dey both cut across—Oh! doo-dah-day!
De blind hoss sticken in a big mud hole—Doo-dah! doo-dah!
Can't touch bottom wid a ten foot pole—Oh! doo-dah-day!—Cho.
3  Old muley cow come on to de track—Doo-dah! doo-dah!
De bob-tail fling her ober his back—Oh! doo-dah-day!
Den fly aloug like a rail-road car—Doo-dah! doo-dah!
Bunnin' a race wid a shoo tin' star—Oh! doo-dah-day!—Cho.
4  See dem flyin' on a ten mile heat—Doo-dah! doo-dah!
Kound de race track, den repeat—Oh! doo-dah-day!
I win my money on de bob-tail nag—Doo-dah! doo-dah!
I keep my money in an old tow-bag—Oh! doo-dah-day!—Cho.
Copyright, 1898, by Maktiit K. Dexnib & Co.

138                                                  CARMINA PEINCETONIA.
HARD TIMES COME AGAIN NO MORE.
Words and Music by Stephen C. Fosteb.
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I          1. Let lis pause in life's pleas - ures and count its ma - ny tears While we
I          2. While we seek mirth and beau - ty and mu - sic light and gay, There are
1°                             nt m m   -&'        -wt -*t
I             all sup sor - row with the    poor: There's a song that will lin - ger for-
I             frail forms faint - ing at the    door: Though their voic - es are si - lent, their
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I            ev ■ - er in our ears: Oh! Hard Times, come a - gain no more.           'Tis the
I            plead-ing looks will say— Oh! Haad Times, come a - gain no more.
tv                                                                                                                                ^ £             ~mt ~mr
I             song, the sigh of the wea - ry; Hard Times, hard times, come a - gain no more: Ma-ny
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I            days you have lin-gered a - round my cab - in door, Oh! Hard Times, comea-gain no more.
3  There's a pale drooping maiden who toils her life away
With a worn heart whose better days are o'er:
Though her voice would be merry, 'tis sighing all the day—
Oh! Hard Times, come again no more.—Cho.
4  'Tis a sigh that is wafted across the troubled wave,
'Tis a wail that is heard upon the shore,
, 'Tis a dirge that is murmured around the lowly grave,—
Oh! Hard Times, come again no more.—Cho.
Copyright, 1898, by Martin R. Dennis & Co.

OAKM1NA PEINCETOHIA.                                                      139
OLD FOLKS AT HOME.
Written and Composed Stephen C. Foster.
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I           ' } All          up and down de whole ere - a - tion, Sad - ly          I roam,
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I              All          de world am        sad        and drear - y,        Eb - ry where I        roam;
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I               Oh! dark-ies, how my heart grows wea - ry, Far from de old folks at home.
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2  All 'round de little farm I wander'd,
When I was young;
Den many happy days I squander'd,
Many de songs I sung.
When I was playing with my brudder,
Happy was I;
Oh! take me to my kind old mudder,
Dere let me live and die.—Cho.
3  One little hut among de bushes,
One dat I love,
Still sadly to my mem'ry rushes,
No matter where I rove.
When will I see de bees a humming,
All 'round de comb ?
When will I hear de banjo tumming,
Down in my good old home ?—Cho,
Copyright, 1898, by Martin K. Dennis & Co.

140                                                   CAEMINA PRINCETONIA.
MY OLD KENTUCKY HOME, GOOD-NIGHT.
Words and Music by Stephen C. Foster.
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I             I (The sun shines bright in the old Ken-tuck - y Home, 'Tis sum-mei, the
I              ■ I The young folks roll on the lit - tie cab - in floor, All mer - ry, all
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I          dark-ies are gay; The corn-top's ripe and the mead-ow's in the bloom, While the
I          hap- py and bright; By'n by hard times comes a knock-ing at the door, Then my
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I         birds make mu - sic all the day;           old Ken - tuck - y Home, good-night!
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2  They hunt no more for the possum and the coon, 3 The head must bow, and the back will have to bend,
On the meadow, the hill, and the shore;                    Wherever the darkey may go;
They sing no more by the glimmer of the moon,      A few more days and the trouble all will end
On the bench by the old cabin door;                          In the field where the sugar-canes grow;
The day goes by like a shadow o'er the heart,            A few more days for to tote the weary load,
With sorrow where all was delight;                            No matter, 'twill never be light;
The time has come when the darkies have to part,     A few more days till we totter on the road,
Then my old Kentucky Home, good-night.                Then my old Kentucky Home, good-night.
CHO.—Weep no more, etc.                                           Cho.—Weep no more, etc.
Copyright, 1898, by Martin R. Dennis & Co.

CAEMINA PKINCETONIA.                                                   HI
, OLD DOG TRAY.
Words and Music by Stephen C. Fostbe.
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I             1. The morn of life is past,         And eve - ning comes at last,          It
I             2. The forms I called my own          Have van - ished one by one,          The
I             3. When thoughts re - call the past,         His eyes are on me cast;         I
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I          brings me a dream of once a         hap - py day; Of mer - ry forms I've seen
I          loved ones, the dear ones have all passed a - way; Their hap - py smiles have flown,
I          know that he feels what my breaking heart would say; Al - though he can - not speak,
I            Up - on the vil - lage green,             Sport - ing with my old dog Tray.
I            Their gen - tie voic - es gone; I've noth - ing left but old dog Tray.
I            I'll vain - ly, vain - ly seek A bet - ter friend than old dog Tray.
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I          gen-tie, he is kind; I'll nev- er, nev-er find A bet-ter friend than old dog Tray.
Copyright, 1898, by Martin R. Dennis & Co.

142                                                 CARMINA PRINCETONIA
MASSA'S IN DE COLD GROUND.
Words and Music by Stephen C. Foster.
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I         1. Round de meadows am a ring - rg De dark-ey's mourn-ful son?,         While de
I         2. When de au-tunm leaves were fall - ing,          When de days were cold, 'Twas hard to
I         3. "Mas - sa make de dark - eys luve him,         Cayse he was so kind,         Now, dey
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I           mockingbird am sing - ing, Hap-py as de day am long.         Where de i - vy am a
I          hear old mas-sa call - ing, Cayse he was so weak and old.          Now, de orange tree am
I          sad - ly weep a - bove him, Mourning cayse he leave dem behind. I can - not work before to -
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I           creep - ing,         O'er de grass - y mound,         Dare old mas - sa am a sleep - ing,
I          bloom-ing,        On de sand - y shore,          Now de sum-mer days am com - ing,
I           mor - row,         Cayse de tear-drop flow; I try to drive a - way my sor - row,
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I          Sleep-ing in de cold, cold ground. }
I          Mas - sa neb-ber calls no more. > Down in de corn-field Hear dat mournful
I          Pick - in' on de old ban - jo.           )
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I           sound:         All de dark-eys am a weep - ing, Mas-sa's in de cold, cold ground.
Copyright, 1898, oy Martin R. Dennis & CO-

OABMIHA PBINOETONIA.                                                  143
OLD BLACK JOE.
Written and Composed by Stephen C. Foster.
Poco adagio.                                                      ^ ^
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I         1. Gone are the days when my heart was young and gay; Gone are my friends
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I I hear their gen - tie voic - es call-ing, " Old Black Joe." I'm com-ing, I'm com-ing,
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I           For my head is bending low; I hear those gen - tie voic - es call - ing, " Old Black Joe!"
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2  Why do I weep when my heart should feel no pain ?
Why do I sigh that my friends come not again,
Grieving for forms now departed long ago ?
I hear their gentle voices calling, "Old Black Joe!"
Cho.—I'm coming, etc.
3  Where are the hearts once so happy and so free?
The children so dear, that I held upon my knee?
Gone to the shore where my soul has long'd to go,
I hear their gentle voices calling, " Old Black Joe!"
Cho.—I'm coming, etc.
Published by permission ofTVM. A. Poxn & Co., owners of the Copyright.

144                                                  CARMINA PBINCETONIA.
FORTY YEARS ON.
I        1. For - ty years on, when a - far and a - sun - der Part - ed are those who are
I 2. Routs and dis - com -fit- ures, rush - es and ral - lies, Goals that are tried for, and
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I sing - ing to - day, When we look back, and for - get - f ill - ly won - der What we were
I res - cued, and won, Strife with-ont an - ger, and art with-out mal - ice,— How will it
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1         like in our work and our play; Then, it may be, there will oft - en come o'er us,
j         seem to us, for - ty years on ? Then, we shall say, not a fe - ver - ish min - tite
I Glimps - es of notes like the catch of a song— Vis - ions of boy - hood shall
| Strain'd the weak heart and the wav - er-ing knee,        Nev - er the bat - tie raged
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CAKMINA PRINCETONIA.                                                  145
/                                                                                                                                                                        /-s          SOLO.
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I           float them be - fore us, Ech - oes "of dream-land shall bear them a - long. Line
I            hot - test, but in it, Neith - er the last nor the faint - est, were we! Line
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I           up! Line up! Lineup! Lineup! Line up! Lineup! Till the field ring a - gain and a-
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3 O the great days, in the distance enchanted,              4 Forty years on, growing older and older,
Days of fresh air, in the rain and the sun,                     Shorter in wind, as in memory long,
How we rejoiced as we struggled and panted—             Feeble of foot, and rheumatic of shoulder,
Hardly believable, forty years on !                                  What will it help us that once we were strong;
How we discoursed of them, one with another,              God give us goals to defend or beleaguer,
Auguring triumph, or balancing fate,                             Games to play out, whether earnest or fun;
Loved the ally with the heart of a brother,                    Fights for the fearless, touch-downs for the eager*
Hated the foe with a playing at hate!                            - Twenty, and thirty, and forty years on 1
Line up! Line up! etc.                                                    Line up! Line up! etc.

146                                                  CABMINA PEINOETONIA.
SANTA LUCIA.
j        Allegretto.
I         1. O'er sea the sil - ver star bright light is throw-ing, Hush'd now the bil-lows are
I         2. See how the balm - y breeze our sail's ex - pand-ing, Naught could our hearts more please
\             -m- -0- * -0- -0- -0- ~0-'
I             gen-tie wind blow-ing; O'er sea the ' sil -ver star bright light is throw-ing,
I             on this deck standing; See how the bairn-y breeze v/ur sail's ex - pand - ing,

^\                                     ~0~ -0- -0- -0- • m0" -' •
I         Hush'd now the bil-lows are gen - tie winds blowing: Come to my bark with me,
I         Naughtcould our hearts more please on this deck standing: Come, trav-'lers, one and all,
I          Come, sail a - cross the sea. San - ta Lu - ci - a, San-ta Lu - ci - a; Come to my
I          Come qniek-ly to my call, San-ta Lu - ci - a, San-ta Lu - ci - a; Come,trav'lers,
\        > > :=> • • t~~ ^ k i/ & r "V k" g*
I            bark with me, Come, sail a - cross the sea, San-ta Lu - ci - a, San-ta Lu - ci - a.
I            one and all, Come quick-ly to my call, San - ta Lu - ci - a, San-ta Lu - ci - a.
Bv -DPT-niission of G. ScmilMER.

CARMINA PRINCETONIA.                                                147
SPEED AWAY! SPEED AWAY!
LB. Woodbury.
fS i. Tenors Allegretto spiritoso.                                                      ,          - ^ ^                  *
I 1. Speed a-way! speed a-way! on thine er-rand of light! There's a young heart a-
I 2. Wilt thou tell her,bright song-ster, the old chief is lone, That he sits all the
I 3. And          oh ! wilt thou tell her, blest bird on the wing,That her moth - er hath
I 4. Go. bird of the sil - ver wing! f et - ter - less now; Stoop not thy bright
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I          wait-ing   thy com - ing to-night; She will fon - die thee close, she will ask for the
I          day by     his cheer- less hearth-stone ;That his torn - a - hawk lies all un - not - ed the
I           ev - er       a sad song to sing; That she stand-eth a - lone, in the still qui - et
I          pin-ions    on yon mountain's brow; But hie thee a- way o'er rock, riv - er, and
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J          loved Who pine up - on earth since the "Day Star" has roved; She will ask if we
I          while,And his thin lips wreathe ev - er in one sun-less smile; That the old chief-tain
night, And her fond heart goes forth for the be -ing of light Who had slept in her
I           glen, And find our young "Day Star" ere night close a - gain. Up! on-ward! let
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I           miss her, so     long is her    stay.    Speed    a - way! Speed a - way!     Speed a - way!
I        mourns her,and    why will she    stay'1*    Speed    a-way! Speed a-way!     Speed a - way!
I             bo-som, but   who would not    stay?   Speed    a-way! Speed a-way!     Speed a - way!
I            noth-ing thy    mis- sion de       lay;    Speed    a-way! Speed a-way!     Speed a - way!
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148                                                CARMINA PRINCETONIA.
TO ALL YOU LADIES HERE TO-NIGHT.
as sung by the Princeton glee club.
Words by E. P. D., '79.                                                                         Music by Db. Callcott.
1st and 2nd Tenor. Allegretto,
I          1. To      all     you     la- dies here     to-night, We     stu - dents sing our     glees;       As -
I          2. We    sing     of      fel-low- ship     and fun; Of     com-mon cares and      ills;         Of
I          3. Oh,   that     to     you in days     to come,When   this night's songs are     o'er,      Some
I        Bass.                                                                                                                                                     ^_
I sur - ing you 'tis our de-light Your gra-cious taste to please: Then list with fa - vor
I friendships form'd, careers be-gun Which shall fond hopes ful - fil.           Your smile is dear •• er
I kind - ly tho'ts of us may come, Of us and old Nas-sau!          Oh, that you may re-
I            to the few Gay col - lege songs we sing to you, We sing to you.
I            to our view Than fame, so now we sing to you, We sing to you.
J mem - ber, too, How here we stood, and sang to you, And sang to you.
With a fa......
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I            With a fa la la la la la la, With a fa la la la la la la, With a
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CARMINA PRINCETONIA.                                                   149
HUNTER'S FAREWELL.
Mendelssohn
/ Allegretto. S \            ^                           \                               i
I          1. For - est fair, what might - y hand Hath in gran - deur thee ere - a - ted,
I          2. Toils the bu - sy world be - low, Herds a - bove are peace - fill graz - ing,
I          3. What we joy - ful pledge to - day Let us ev - er faith - ful cher - ish,
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I           With glad heart and voice e - la - ted Will I praise him who thee
I           Let our horns and voi - ces rais - ing Make all hearts with joy o'er ■>
I          Nev - er shall re - mem-brance per - ish Till our last song dies a -
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I             plann'd..........             heart e - la - ted Will I praise him who thee plann'd. )
I             flow..............              voi- ces rais - ing Make all hearts with joy o'er - flow, >•
I             way.............             membrance per - ish Till our last son^ dies a - way. )

^       plann'd, With glad voice and                                                                                     '          I
flow, Let our horns and
way, Nev - er shall re -
1. 2. Fare thee
Fare thee well,                              Fare thee well.                           3. God pro •
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I          Fare thee well............... Fare thee well.............1. 2. Fare thee well,.............
I                                      Fare thee well, —                                                3. God pro - tect...... .......
\                                                                                           Fare thee well.                       1. 2. Fare thee
3. God pro •
well, thou for - eat
tect thee, for - est
\____......... thou for - est fair, 1.2. Fare thee well, Fare thee well, thou for - est fair.
j............. thee, for - est fair, 3. Fare thee well, God pro - tect thee, for - est fair.
\          well, thou for - est                                                                                                   I
tect        thee, for - est

ISO                                                   CARMINA PBINCETONIA.
THOU ART MY OWN LOVE.
Joseph D. Bedding.
All.                                                                       All.
I           Thou art my own love be - lieve me, Prom-ise you ne'er will de - ceive me.
I Solo.          |          ^ ,                                          Solo. I          w ,
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I All.................would that thou wert mine!           Cu - pid, thou art but a rov - er,
I                                %                                                                 Solo. | w                       ^
I Seek - ing for - ev - er Some fool-ish rogue of a lov - er,         You will find him,
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1         Nev - er fear.            And oh, we'll dine on the fat of the land, 0 yes, we'll dine when
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I we have mar-ried been, my love, When we have mar-ried been, my love, And oh, we'll
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I         dine on the fat of the land, 0 yes, we'll dine when we have mar - ried been.
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Used by permission of Wm. A. Ponh & Co.
Arrangement from College Songs, by permission of Oliver Ditson Company.

CARMINA PRINCETONIA.                                                  151
SOLDIER'S FAREWELL.
Johanna Kinkbl.
poco riten.
j p Andante.                   z^=~p               ~—~^ZL         ^=B—            Crescendo e poco accel al-f
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I        1. How can I bear to leave thee, One part-ing kiss I give thee; And then whate'er be - fall me,
I 2. Ne'er more may I be-hold thee. Or to this heart en-fold thee: With spear and pennon glancing,
I 3. I think of thee with longing, Think thou when tears are throngiog, That with my last faint sighing,
I          0 ,                      Z==-p        "-=<          ,^#             cres.                 . .
Tempo 1. tranquillo e molto espress. ^
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I          I go where honor calls me. )
I          I see the foe advancing >■ Farewell,farewell,my own true love,Farewell,farewell,my own true love.
I         I'll whisper soft when dying. )
VENI CREATOR, SPIRITUS.
Bach Choralgesange.
As sung at the Inauguration of President Patton, 1888.                                                         Organ, Orchestra and Chorus.
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I                 1. Ve - ni Cre - a - tor, Spi - ri - tus,         Men - tes tu - o - rum vi - si - ta,
I                2. Da gau - di - o - rum prse - mi - a,           Da gra - ti - a - rum mu - ne - ra,
I                 3. Sit laus Pa - tri cum Fi - li - o,           San - cto si - mul Pa - ra - cli - to,
I                Im - pie su - per - na gra - ti a, Qu89 tu cre -a sti...... pe - - cto - ra.
I                 Dis-sol-ve li - tis vin - cu - la. Ad- strin-ge pa-cis...... foe- - de - ra.
I                No - bis que mit-tat Fi - li - us, Cha - ri-sma San-cti...... Spi - - ri - tus.

152                                                   CARMINA PRINCETONIA.
HOW CAN I LEAVE THEE.
]         1. How can I leave thee! How can I from thee part! Thou on - ly
I         2. Blue grows a flow - 'ret, Call'd the "For - get - me - not," Wear it up -
I         3. If         but a bird were I! Then to. thy breast I'd fly, Fal - con nor
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I              hast my heart, Lov'd one, be - lieve.              Thou hast this soul of mine,
I -          on thy heart, And think of me!                Flow - 'ret and hope may die,
I              hawk I'd fear, If thou wert near.              When by the fow - ler slain,
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S         f         *=rrn                   ^ I p poco rit.          :> > >          Ir^- dim.          ^
I            So close - ly bound to thine, No oth - er can I love, Save thee a - lone!
I            Yet, rich in love am I,         That can - not die in me, On - ly be - lieve.
I             I         at thy feet shall lie,         If sad - ly thou'dst complain, Joy - ful I'd die!
SWEET AND LOW.       J. Barnby.
Alfred Tennyson.
I 1. Sweet and low, sweet and low, Wind of the west -ern sea;..            Low, low,
I 2. Sleep and rest, sleep and rest, Fa - ther will come to thee soon;            Best, rest on
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I       breathe and blow, Wind of the west - ern sea;..              0 - ver    the roll - -   ing
I                                                                                                                      0                         ver           the
I       moth - er's breast, Fa - ther will come to thee soon;               Fa-ther  will come to      his
I                                                                                                                      Fa -                  ther          will
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OAKMINA PKINCETONIA.                                                    153
I         wa - -    ters go,     Come from the   dy -   ing     moon     and blow, Blow him a - gain to
I         wa - -    ters go,        Come........      from    the      moon       and blow,
I         babe in    the nest,       Sil - vev     sails    all      out of    the west, Un - der the sil - ver
I         come to     his babe,       Sil - - ver     sails    out     of___       the west,
y 1^==-^         p                              rail e dim.                                      pp . J=^=------^ I .
I           me,___ While my lit - tie one, while my pret - ty one sleeps..............
I           moon           Sleep, my lit - tie one, sleep, my pret - ty one, sleep...............
ANNIE LAURIE.
Lady John Scott.
y Tenderly.                     ,
I 1. Max - wel - ton's braes are bon - nie, Where ear - ly fa's the dew, And 'twas there that
I 2. Her brow is like the snaw-drift, Her throat is like the swan; Her.... face it
I 3. Like dew on th' gow - an ly - ing Is th' fa' o' her fai - ry feet, And like winds in
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I         An-nie Lau-rie Gave me her prom-ise true, Gave me her prom-ise true, Which
I         is the fair - est That e'er the sun shone on, That e'er the sun shone on,         And
I         sum-mer sigh - ing, Her voice is low and sweet, Her voice is low and sweet, And she's
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I ne'er for - got will be, )
I dark blue is her e'e, >-And for bon-nie An-nie Lau-rie, I'd lay me down and dee.
I a' the world to me, )
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154                                             CARMINA PBINCETONIA.
LOVELY NIGHT.          P. X. Chwatal.
J Andantino.            ores.           U I , ,              1 -_                            O , ,          ,
I pi. Love-ly night! 0 love - ly night, Spread-ing o - ver hill and mead-ow'
I             2. Ho - ly night! O ho - ly night, Plac - ing bright- er worlds be - fore us,
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I               Soft and slow thy ha - zy shad-ow, Soon our wea - ried eye - lids close, And
I               Hap - pi - ness thou shed-dest o'er us,         O        that we might ne'er re - turn To
vu~                                                  ' ~                                           \Ui                . I                                             r
I slum - ber in.... thy blest re - pose; Soon our wea • - ried
I                 this         dull earth, to weep and mourn;             O            that we..... might
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J                eye - - lids close,..... And slum - ber in.... thy blest re - pose.
I                ne'er.. re - turn...... To... this., dull earth, to weep and mourn.
THE TWO ROSES.
(* r\ * ft Andante.                                                   ores.            f^           z==- p
I w/ 1. On a bank two ros - es fair, Wet with morning show - ers, Filled with dew, in
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I              fra-grance grew, As I, pen-sive, full of care, Gath-ered two sweet flow - ers;
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'                                                                     CAKMINA PBINCETONIA.                                                   155
I             Tell me, ros - es, tru - ly tell,          If my fair one loves me well.
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2 This in leaves of white arrayed,                                  3 Like her cheeks the blushing ray,
Not a speck to dim them.                                                Which thy bud encloses;
So I find the spotless mind                                             Brighter far than you they are;
Which adorns my spotless maid,                                     But her charms, if I should say,
Innoceuce's emblem.                                                        You'd be jealous, roses.
Tell me, roses, etc.                                                          Tell.me, roses, etc.
SERENADE.                M„„
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I              1.0 why art thou not near me, O,...... my love; The stars would mildly cheer thee,
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I               0,........ my love; The moon now dimly glow - ing, Her wan-ing light is throwing; Good
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I              night,., .my sweetest love,             Goodnight,., my sweetest love, Good night, my love.
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"^^ ^                2 Soft heaves the ocean's billow,                                     3 My heart is almost rending,
O, my love;                                                                      O, my love;
Wilt thou not leave thy pillow,                                       With grief and joy contending,
\ 0, my love;                                                                      O, my love;
\ I wander forth despairing,                                               Thy love I e'er shall cherish,
To night my woes declaring;                                          Till all things else shall perish;
\ Good night, good night,                                                  Good night, good night,
Good night, good night, my love.'                                  Good night, good night, my love.
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156                                                 OAEMINA PRINCETONIA.                                                                       :
NOW I LAY ME DOWN TO SLEEP.
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I Kiss me, moth - er, do not weep, Now I lay me down to sleep."
I                ~^t^y ~*—-^ -*^/ ~*"_^- "*___^ "*___^ Obligate.
.                                                                            Chorus.
f ~                                                                                                                        TENOR.
I                                                                               "O - ver there, just o - ver there, I shall say my
I                              -+~                                                            N—
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I                                                                               <40 - ver there, just o - ver there, I shall say my
I              morn-ing prayer; Kiss me, moth-er, do not weep, Now I lay me down to sleep."
I              morn-ing prayer; Kiss me, moth-er, do not weep, Now I lay me down to sleep."
2 Tangled ringlets, all smooth now,                               Brought sweet messages from God.
Looped back from the waxen brow;                            Two pale lips with kisses pressed,
Little hands, so dimpled white,                                  There we left her to her rest,
Clasped together, cold to-night,                                   And the dews of evening weep,
Where the mossy, daisied sod                                     Whese we laid her down to sleep.—Cho.

158                                           CARMINA PRINCETONIA.                                                              x
AM I NOT FONDLY THINE OWN?
SERENADE
11.     Thou, thou reign'st in this bosom, There, there hast thou thy throne, Thou, thou know' stthatllove thee,
12.     Then, then e'en as I love thee,Say, say, wilt thou love me? Tho'ts,tho'ts tender and true,love,
13.   Speak,speak, love, I implore thee.Say,say hope shall be thine ;Thou,thouknow'st that I love thee,
I Am I not fond-ly thine own ? Yes, yes, yes, yes, Am I not fondly thine own?
Say wilt thou cherish for me ?         Yes, yes, yes, yes, Say wilt thou cherish for me ?
I Say but that thou wilt be mine ! Yes, yes, yes, yes, Say but that thou wilt be mine !
STARS OF THE SUMMER NIGHT.
SERENADE.
I 1. Stars of the sum - mer night, Far in yon a r zure deeps, Hide, hide your,
I 2. Moon of the sum - mer night, Far down yon west - ern steeps, Sink, sink in

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I         gold-en light, She sleeps,my la-dy sleeps, She sleeps, she sleeps, my la - dy sleeps.
sil - ver light,She sleeps,my la - dy sleeps, She sleeps, she sleeps,my la - dy sleeps.
8 Wind of the summer night,                                4 Dreams of the summer night,
Where yonder woodbine creeps,                           Tell her, her lover keeps
Fold, fold thy pinions light,                                 Watch, while in slumbers light
She sleeps, my lady sleeps.                                   She sleeps, my lady sieepi.
By permission of Taintof Hbo§.

CARMINA PRINCETONIA.                                             159
DRINK TO ME ONLY WITH THINE EYES.
1. Drink to me on - ly with thine eyes, and I         will pledge with mine, . .
I          2. I sent thee late a ro - sy wreath,not so muchhon-'ring thee, . .
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I            Or leave a kiss with - in the cup, and I'll not ask for wine; . . The
I            As giv-ing it a hope that there it couii not with-ered be; . . . But
I             thirst that from the soul doth rise, doth ask a drink di - vine, . .
I             thou there - on didst on - ly breathe,and send'st it back to me, ...
But might I of Jove's nee-tar sip, I would not change for thine, . . for thine.
Since when it grows and smells, I swear,not of it-self, but thee, . . but thee.

160                                                 CABMINA PBINCETONIA.
FAIRY MOONLIGHT.
Maestoso.
I         1. Hail! to the queen of the si - lent night, Shine clear,shine bright,yield thy pensive light,
I         2. Dart thy pure beams from thy throne on high, Shine on thro'night, rob'd in a-zure dye, We'll
I          Blithe - ly we dance in thy sil - ver ray,         Hap - pi - ly pass - ing the
U% dance and we'll sport while the night-bird sings, Flap-ping the dew from the
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I            hours a - way; Must we not love the still- y night, Dress'd in her robes of
I            sa - ble wings; Sprites love to sport in the still moon-light, Play with the chords of
I            pur - est white; Heaven's arch-es ring, stars wake and sing, Hail, si - lent night!
I            shadowy night, Then let us sing, time's on the wing, Hail, si - lent night!
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I             Fai - ry moon - light, Fai-ry moon - light,                 Fai - ry moonlight, Fai - ry moon-light,
Fai-ry moon.....light.

OABMINA PRINCETONIA.                                                   161
OLD NASSAU.
Words by H. P. PECK, '02.                                                     Music by CARL LANGLOTZ.
P-x » Animoso.                                                 *.                                       ^                    & ,
I                                                                                                '                                                                  I
I          1 Tune ev - 'ry heart and ev - 'ry voice, Bid ev - 'ry caro withdraw; Let
2,  Let mu - sic rule the riect - i:ig hour,—Her man - tie round us draw; And
3.    No flow - 'ry chap-let would we twine, To with - cr and de-cay; The
I               all with one ac - cord re - joice, In praise ^T5^ old Nas - sau.
I           thrill each heart with all her power, In praise oi old Nas - sau.
I            gems that spark - le         in her crown Shall nev - er pass a - way,

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I                 In praise of old Nas - sau, my hoys, Hur - rah! hur - rah! hur -
I                 In praise of old Nas - sau, my hoys, Hur - rah! etc.
I                 Shall nev - er pass a - way, my hoys, Hur - rah! etc.
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j              rah! Her sons will give, while they shall live, Three cheers for old Nas- sau!
4  And when these walls in dust are laid,
With reverence and awe,
Another throng shall breathe our song,
In praise of old Nassau.
Cho.—In praise of old Nassau, etc.
5  Till then with joy our songs we'll bring,
And while a breath we draw,
We'll all unite to shout and sing,
Long life to old Nassau!
Cho.—Long life to old Nassau, etc.
Note.—The above is the original and the correct music of this famous song. It is now sometimes sung with a
slightly different accent, which will be found indicated on page 5*

16S                                                 CAKMINA PRINCETONIA
BONNIE.
I 1. My Bon - nie lies o - ver the o - cean,......         My Bon - nie lies o - ver the
I 2. Oh, blow, ye winds o - ver the o - cean,___ .         And blow, ye winds o - ver the
I 3. The winds have blown o - ver the o - cean,......         The winds have blown o - ver the
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I         sea;.......... Oh, blow, ye winds o - ver the o - cean,.....^ And bring back my
I         sea;.......... The winds have blown o - ver the o - cean,.....         And bro't back my
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INDEX.
PAGE. |                                                                                                    PAGE.
AH Over Now......        26      Massa's in de Cold Ground . .142
Alma Mater, Princeton . . . .           22      Mermaid (The).....           36
Ani I not Fondly Thine Own ? . . .158      Music in the Air.....            14
Amo .......            77      Mush, Mush......      110
Annie Laurie......      158     My Old Kentucky Home ....         140
Annie Lisle . . . . . .           46      My Last Cigar ......        54
Ba-Be.......        74      Nassau Hall......           11
Bells of Old Princeton (The) ...          119      Nelly Bly,.......      133
Bingo.......        12      Newgate ......           56
Boating Song ......      50      New Jersee ......         8
Bohunkus.......        73      1908.......           96
' Bold Fisherman (The) ....         126      Noah's Ark . . . . . .104
Bonnie . . . . . . .162      Now I lay Me.....         156
Broken Ring (The).....           57      Nut Brown Maiden . . . . .100
Bull Dog.......      102      Ode........           87
Camp Town Races.....         137      O'Donohue......        78
Cannon Song......         9      Oh! Boys, Carry Me Long . . .          134
Centennial Hymn.....           87      Old Black Joe......      143
Cheer We Love (The) ...                16      Old Dog Tray......          141
Ching-a-ling......           82      Old Folks at Home.....      139
Co ca-chi-lunk......      123      Old Nassau......         161
Cock Robin . . , . . .           35 " " (Revised).....          5
Come Fill Your Glasses Up                                 18 " (Male Chorus) ...           63
Come Rally To-night ....         124      Old North.......        39
Crambambuli......       61      Old Oaken Bucket (The) ....           59
Cum Bonus Homo.....           49      Orange and Black (The) No. 1 . .         7
Cat Watermillion.....        58 " " " No. 2 .                    93
Die Wacht Am Rhein ....         131 " " <€ (Male Chorus) .        64
Down by the Riverside . . . .        44     Over the Banister . . . . *    106
Drink, Puppy, Drink ....           88      Pass around the Good Old Beer . .           52
Drink to Me Only.....      159      Peanuts.......        69
Drinking Song.....         101      Peter Gray......           75
DulceDomum . . . . . .      117      Polly-Wolly-Doodle.....        71
Dunderbeck......           72      Pope (The).....' .         121
Dutch Company (The) . . . .        84      Praise Good Wine......17
Dairy Moonlight.....         160     Princeton Days.....           40
Fiducit.......      125      Princeton Team (The) ....        89
Forty Years On.....         144     Princeton Warble.....          4*7
Faily the Troubadour . . . .109      Raven (The)......      114
Gaudeamus......           23      Riga-jig .......           62
Gin Sling.......      118      Rio Grande.......        81
Good Night......          115      Rolling Home.....           95
Go 'Way, Ole Man.....      105      Romance ends Right There (The) . .        42
Grand Old Nassau Hall ....           48      Romeo and Juliet.....           41
Hard Times Come Again No More . .      138     Rum-ske-ho......      114
Hark! I Hear a Voice ....           98      Santa Lucia......         146
How Can I Leave Thee ....         152      Saw My Leg off.....        95
Hunter's Farewell.....      149      Serenade.......           28
n Trovatore......         103      Serenade . . . . ' . .155
In Our Little Bark We Glide . . .105      Shool.......           60
Interger Vitae.....,           92      Soldier's Farewell.....      151
It's a Way we have at Old Princeton .        13      Son of a Gambolier ....           10
Jack and Jill......         120      Speed Away......      147
Jingle Bells......        99      Stand by your Glasses ....           38
Jodie.......           80      Star Spangled Banner (The) ...      130
Juanita.......      107      Stars of the Summer Night . . .         158
Just For Princeton.....           19      Steps Song......        30
Kai, Kai, Kai......        32      Sweet and Low .....         152
Killaloe .......         112      Thou art My own Love ....      150
La Marseillaise......      132     Three Crows (The) .....           55
Landlord, Fill the Flowing Bowl . .         122      To all You Ladies.....      148 *
Lathe y.......      118      Toast (A), •...-.           31
Lauriger Horatius.....           22      Triangle Song .....         6
Levee Song......        24     Two Roses (The).....         154
Life on the Ocean Wave ....           94      Uncle Ned . . . ...      136
Little Brown Church (The) . . .       47      Upidee.......           76
Little Dog......           85      Van Amburgh's Menagerie ...        70
Listen to My Tale of Woe . . .108      Veni Creator Spiritus ....         151
, Long Tail Blue.....           68      Vive la Nassau Hall.....        15
Loreley (The) . . . . . .        79      Way up Yonder.....           51
Lovely Angeline.....           90      When Joan's Ale was New . . .      116
Lovely Night......      154      Where, Oh Where ...           39
Mandalay......           65      Whiskey Still......      Ill
Mary's Lamb......      128      Who are We . ...           43
Mary's Little Wise Man ....         129   |

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