|In many lands and climes this April day|
Proud sons of Texas A&M unite.
Our loyalty to country, school, we pray,
and seal our pact with bond of common might.
|We live again those happy days of yore|
on campus, field, in classroom, dorm, at drill
Fond memory brings a sigh -- but nothing more;
Now we are men and life’s a greater thrill,
|On Corregidor * years ago today|
A band of gallant Aggies, led by Moore,
Held simple rites which led to us doth all to say:
The spirit shall prevail through cannon roar.
|Before we part and go upon our way,|
We pause to honor those we knew so well;
The old familiar faces we miss so much today
Left cherished recollections that time cannot dispel.
|Softly call the Muster,|
Let comrade answer, “Here!”
Their spirits hover ‘round us
As if to bring us cheer!
|Mark them ‘present’ in our hearts.|
We’ll meet some other day
There is no death, but life etern
For our old friends such as they!
|by Dr. John Ashton ‘06|
* The third stanza is original to the poem and had been deleted over the years. It was intended that each year, the number of years since Corregidor would be inserted.
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