Swarthmore Songs, Herbert Lawyer Brown, Wlliam Walter Timmis, 1917
What memorial delight belongs
To all my thought of Swarthmore Songs,
To all my thought that yearneth so
For college years of long ago!
O, Swarthmore Songs, you hold a spell
Beyond the reach of words to tell!

"The Garnet" calls me far away
To blossom-time in virgin May,
Or drowsy nights in early June
When mandolins beneath the moon
Were throbbing soft in measured beat
To songs melodious and sweet.
To songs that make the old days arise
And live again for loving eyes
And loving hearts whose memories flow
From out the golden Lon Ago!

O, "Alma Mater" thine's a spell
Beyond the reach of words to tell;-
It's kindly cadence bears me back
On Memory's remotest track;
It's magic music touches tears
Of loyal longing for the years
Of youth,- the years we live once more
When sound the Songs of Old Swarthmore!

                JOHN RUSSELL HAYES, '88

CONTENTS

Alma Mater
To the Founders of Swarthmoe
Swarthmore Forever
Where O Where
Roll on to Fame
Oh Haverford
Bingo
Swarthmore, Honor to Thee
Old Swarthmore
Hail! all Hail!
Here's to the Garnet
Here Comes the Team
It's a Long Way to Swarthmore's Goal Line
It' the Team That Wears the Garnet
Everybody Takes Their Hat Off to Us
Swarthmore Will Shine Tonight
We're Going to the Hamburg Show
On, Old Swarthmore
To Old Swarthmore
Hip, Hip, Hip, for Old Swarthmore
On to Victory
Come, Gather All Ye Merry Men
High! High! High! (Phi Kappa Psi)
Sons of Delta U
Fair Phi Kappa Sigma
T.A.O. Waltz
Ye Monks of Ye Black Cowl
Oh T.H.G., Oh T.H.D.
Kwink
Sweet Genevieve
When the Candle Lights Are Gleaming
Tell Me Why
I've Been Working on the Railroad
Castle on That River Nile
My Honey Loy
Way Down Yonder in the Cornfield
My Evaline
The Hicksite Religion
               SOPH SHOW HITS
Lucky 13