O, Fair Allegheny, yonder on the hill
Through all the years our hearts are turning still
In love to thee, and so they ever will.
O, Alma Mater, Beatissima.
Warm rests the sun, so soft on wall and vine;
No air in all the world can equal thine,
Again we flame our torches at thy shrine,
O, Alma Mater, Beatissima.
Hail Allegheny, fair thy name shall be
As light sent forth at morn o'er land and sea;
Our truest and our best we pledge to thee,
O, Alma Mater, Beatissima.
To the class of 2008: Congratulations. I'm so proud of you.
To the class of 2009: Good luck next year. I know you'll do great. Linkback:
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