O'er the stands in flaming Crimson
Harvard banners fly.
Cheer on cheer like volleyed thunder
Echos to the sky.
See! The Crimson tide is turning--
Gaining more and more.
Then fight! fight! fight!
For we win tonight!
Old Harvard forevermore!
GRIDIRON KING.
Hit the line for Harvard,
For Harvard wins today,
And we'll show the sons of Eli
That the Crimson still holds sway.
Sweep down the field again,--
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