We Gather Again
Words: J.H. Lozier, DePauw 1857
Tune of When You and I Were Young, Maggie
There's a legend among us, you know, brother,
That Wooglin only reigns
With those in these regions below, brother,
Who value the force of brains.
And he will not crown your brow, brother,
Unless in the battle's strife
By winning each victory now, brother,
You win in a bright way thro'
life.
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So, linked in our mystical chains brother,
We'll raise our fair banner on high;
And be true to old Wooglin, who reigns, brother,
In Beta Theta Pi
'Tis not by the fortunes of fate, brother,
That lasting fame is won;
They only are victors great, brother,
Who win ev'ry step they run.
Then keep our motto in view, brother,
And ever with lofty aim
Be fearless and pure, and true, brother,
And Wooglin will guard your fame.
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