Sons of Johnny Harvard, buck the line
And play with all your might;
Show the team from Eli Yale
That we can win with fight! FIGHT!
Watch our sturdy team through hostile line
Stride on to Victory,
Then cheer to the Crimson sunset,
With a hearty, lusty, three times three!
FOR HARVARD.
Oh, when we twist that Bulldog's tail,
You'll hear the Eli's awful wail,
Look away! look away! look away! look away!
We'll make those colors turn a full shade lighter,
Scare that "PUP" till he's no fighter,
Look away! look away! look away! look away!
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Addresses of Phi Beta Kappa Men