Dear Lincoln, Dear LincolnTo Thee We’ll e’re be true!The golden hours we’ve spent beneathThe dear old Orange and BlueWill live fore’er in memory,As guiding stars through life;For thee our Alma Mater dear,We’ll rise in our might.For we love every inch of thy sacred soilEvery tree on thy campus green;And for thee with our might

We will ever toilThat thou mightest be supreme.

We’ll raise thy standard to the sky.Midst glory and honor to fly;And constant and true,We will live for thee anew.Our Dear Old Orange and BlueHail! Hail! Lincoln!

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— A. Dennie Bibb, ’13