A Word Before Parting
To you who go—we would say a word of farewell. Many of you
are those we have known here when things were not as they are now. Many of you
are new men who see to-day a Carolina outwardly changed—we say “outwardly”
because the pulsing, vibrant heart of the old school still beats giving to you all
something imperishable—a glorious, glowing idealism. Remember, knights errant,
you are the sons of an alma mater whose history is the pride of all her sons.
Go, then, sons of Carolina, with the benediction of the old
school. She will be proud of you, whether as “soldier and gentleman” or
“officer and gentleman” for we know you will not fail her.
Goodbye, good-luck, and—we add this last quite fervently—God
bless you.
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