THE RENTUCKIAN
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When Greek meets Greek, no matter inhere or when, They forge a chain, the fellowship of men Too strong or true for word or tongue or pen; Knowing that each has been a chosen  man, Knowing that each is scion of a clan, Though each has worshipped at an alien shrine, Back in the dear old days of Auld Lang Sync.
When Greek meets Greek, it is no  matter where The Stranger comes from, we are welcome there Although our badge be Cross, or Shield, or Square. For hearts heat ever high and handclasps true, Though  Sigma  Chi be  he, or Sigma Nu, Phi Belt, Phi Gam, or Deke;
And college dreams that bless and sometimes burn, Like  half-forgotten memories return, When Greek meets Greek.
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Bright red lips and big brown eyes Turned my laughter into sighs, Till I swore, "I love but you Darling,  I'll  be  ever  true." Trust and worship filled her look Like the printing in a book, Which was soon with tear-drops dim; For she was just a passing wliim.
Flower blue eyes next snared my Iieart, Vowing  that we'd never part; But how cruel the women arc, Born  beneath  a fickle star; For my love was all for her, Yet she said with feline purr, "There are other fish that swim You are just a passing whim."
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