1930 Cedrus Yearbook

Our College You may talk about the mountains of Virginia, You may speak about the plains of Illinois, But you cannot find a spot to me that's grander Than the college I attended as a boy. I recall the lessons there the school has taught me, And the passing years but makes them plainer still. How I love that dear old college in Ohio. How I love that dear old school called Cedarville. Some day in the distant future we shall honor That old school that's meant so much to us, And we'll think about our many constant friendships As the years slip slowly 'way from us. I can challenge you my friends to find another, Just another more enshrined in hearts of men, Than our dear old Alma Mater, thru the ages Teaching leadership to many girls and men. Cedarville our Alma Mater, we all love her And her name means very much to all; So we hope she stands thruout the many ages, Giving learning to those who hear the call. George W. Davis, '30.