20 BENNY HAVENS. 1. Come, classmates. gather round us now, And swell our joy-ous song; Let care be banished from each brow, While time speeds swift along. We're thro' the toils of Soph'more year, We've passed the Rubi 22 9: 9 I. The shades of night were falling fast, Upi-dee, Upida, As through an Alpine village passed CHORUS. Upi-dee- i - da! CHORUS. A youth, who bore, 'mid snow and ice, A banner with the strange device, ritard. 9: U-pi-dee- i dee-i- da, U-pi-dee, U- pi - da, U - pi-dee - i, dee -i, da, U- pi-dee - i - da! 2 His brow was sad; his eye beneath Flashed like a faulchion from its sheath, And like a silver clarion rung The accents of that unknown tongue, 3 "O stay," the maiden said, "and rest 4 At break of day, as heavenward A voice cried through the startled air, 5 A traveller, by the faithful bound, |