Songs of Otterbein Original version by Otterbein University

Songs of Otterbein College 'H

Publishedi by Otterbein College Westerville, Ohio

Here We Come from Otterbein To the Men’s Glee Club Slow march tempo

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Here We Come from Otterbein

Crown Our Loved Otterbein Marching Song

Words and Music by G. G. Grabill, '00

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2. Tho’ few are her num-ber3,she takes no back seat,When rank’d with the best of schools; Her stu-dents go 3. We must not for-get for the right o’er to stand, When press’d by tho foe to yield; E’en tho’ at the

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beau-ty andyoutnrun a-pace,wnero iic - ue isKnownoi care; woero young uwu anu maiucuoitvout and are ne’er known to fail, For well they have learn’d the rules; In games and in life it is time naught of light can we see, Have cour-age for God will shield. The school that we love has for

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near and a-far, Are gath-ered to learn of ev - er the same, He wins who in brain is aye stood in line, For all that can prog-ress

fame. Whore teach-ers and stu-dents work with a clear! And Ot-tor-boin stands a - head in it make! And thro’the long years she has e’er put her

Crown Our Loved Otterbein

Otterbein Love Song Glenn Grant Grabill

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Otterbein Fight Song

Otterbein Pep Song

Philomathea J. 8. Wilhelm, '90

Arr. by G. G. Grabill, '00

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wealth to thee. Each voice thy glo greet thy .sight. In ev - ’ry joy far and near, Gaze on thy gold mer - ry glee. Wo hear the wel -

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Philophronea

Arr. by G. S. Neasb, ’16

A. T. Howard, ’94

fcA—^ 1. There a name I love, 'Tis mu-gic,soft and sweet, A name uii-spol te<l,^:a - cred,pure, Twill 2. How oft when sad and wea-ry,For-lorn, de ject- ed, tired, He-meinbrauccs,lroiisurcd so dear. My

3. ’Mid scene3,brigbt,gay and happy,We plucked the fair-est flowers, Companionshipod with 4. Then,brothers, be

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be my joy to keep. 'Tis known throughout the land, Its ra-dianoe shines a - far,Lead, wan-ing zeal in - spired. Tho’care held strong do-rain - ion. And dark-ness reigned a - far, A hap - py, hap - py hours. The path to sweet con-tent-ment In - vit - ing,.stood a ^ mq con - quer by and by. To this our i - dol fan - cy Your hearts de - vo - tion give; bo ■

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light broke o’er my pathway drear,’Twas from my guiding star, from its por- tals sil- v’ry 3heen,Shone forth my guiding star, long as suns shall shine on suns Shall Phil - o-phro-nea live.

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TT my heart — I sing of thee,Clei - o - rhe - te - a, And when that Iiap - py time shall come,Clei - o - rhe - to - a, A last-ing friend-ship claims us now,Clei - o- rhe - te - a, N N iS s ^

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*—W—•—^In thy dear hall I love to be, Clei - o That calls thy loy - al daugh-ters home,Clei - o And death-less lau - rel binds each brow,Clei - o J' ^

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Clei - o - rhe - te - a. Uei - o - rhe - te - a. Clei - o - rue - te - a.

From far- off Maine’s tall,\vhisp’ring pines, lo Cal - i - for - nia sfar - thest mines, What wel-comes from their own loved hall, What hon - ors then be-fore thorn fall, a - lone will tell. How we a- dore the col - lege bell. And his - to - ry m—0^— m 4==f:

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1. There’s a low gi'een val-ley on de ole Ken-tuclc-y shove,'I'liero I’ve 2. When the moon had climb’d the moun - tain,and de stars were shin - ing too. Then I’d but “she’sgone!” theneigh-borssay. The . 3. One . . night I went to see her,

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whiled man ■ y hap - py hours a - way take my dar-ling Nel - ly Gray, white man bound her with his chain,,;

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I’m tired of living any more ; My eyes shall look downward and my song shall be unsung, While I stay on the old Kentucky home. 6 My eyes are getting blinded, and I cannot see my way; Hark 1 there’s somebody knocking at the door ; Oh ! I hear the angels calling, and I see my Nelly Gray: Farewell to the old Kentucky shore.

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YELLS Whoop, hip whoop, whoo. O. U. O. U. Hi-O-mine, Otterbein, Whoop, hip, whoo. Skyrocket— Prolonged whistle—Boom Otterbein. Locomotive— (Slowly increase in speed) O-t-t-e-r-b-e-i-n, 0-t-t-e-r-b-e-i-n, O-t-t-e-r-b-e-i-n, Otterbein, Yea. Yea Otterbein, Yea Otterbein, O-t-t-e-r-b-e-i-n, Yea Otterbein,