1916 Cedrus Yearbook

19 The Orange and Blue By HERBERT N.BRADFORD Blue, that's as deep as the Heaven's blue; Orange with the tint of the rainbow's glow Blend in a harmony that's true, Fresh and crisp as the morning's dew. High in the breeze they softly blow— Whisper as the moments go: Blue, blue, true blue, And orange kissed by the sun. Old C.C.'s colors tried and true, And dear to everyone. Symbols offriendship,truth,and cheer. Emblems of our faith and love. Fondest ties that draw us near With a bond that's ever dear. Standards toward which we move Seem to whisper there above: Blue, blue, true blue, And orange kissed by the sun. Old C. C.'s colors tried and true, And dear to everyone. Orange, in reverence hold its glow. Blue, and cherish it forsooth. 'Neath its banner boldly go, Armed and ready for the foe. Conquering by its might and truth. Listening as it calls to youth: Blue, blue, true blue, And orange kissed by the sun. Old C. C.'s colors tried and true, And dear to everyone. 59 16