120 THE BOOK OF THE CLASS OF NINETEEN-ELEVEN
Taylor Bell. First Apparition, a white line.
CarEenus:—Tell me, thou unknown power,—
First Srnior:—He knows thy thought;
Hear his speech, but say thou nought.
First APPARITION:—Bryn Mawr, Bryn Mawr, Bryn Mawr, beware the lines.
Beware the fixed cage—Dismiss me—Enough.
CarENvs:—Whate’er thou art, for thy good caution, thanks,:
I see thy argument.—But one word more.—
First Senior:—He will not be commanded, here’s another,
More potent than the first.
Taylor Bell. Second Apparition, a broken nose.
SEcoND APPARITION:—Bryn Mawr! Bryn Mawr! Bryn Mawr!
Carenvus:—’Mid “Just One More” I’d hear thee.
Second ApPARITION:—Be bloody, bold, and resolute; laugh to scorn
The power of fouls, for none in basket-ball
Shall harm Bryn Mawr.
CarENus:—Then, interference, live thee on; what need I fear of thee?
Taylor Bell. Third Apparition. A child, its head bandaged in a banner, with a hockey
stick in his hand.
CarENus:—What is this
That rises like a victor in a field
And wears a banner on its baby brow,
The stainless sign of victory?
Auu:—Listen, but speak not to’t.
Tuirp ApPARITION:—Be sporty-mettled, proud, and take no care,
Who chafes, who frets, or where opponents are.
Bryn Mawr shall never vanquished be until
All-Philadelphia in basket-ball
Shall come against it.
CaRENvus:—That will never be!
HeLten Emerson.
