Last year's loss in the semifinals was definitely a heartbreaker. We know what we are capable of. We need to come out and work hard. |
Lochiel, Lochiel! beware of the day / When the Lowlands shall meet thee in battle array! |
Major Whiting wanted us to do this before school started, both for safety and to send a message. |
O Star-eyed Science! hast thou wandered there, to waft us home the message of despair? |
O, I'm the chief of Ulva's isle, / And this Lord Ullin's daughter. |
Of Nelson and the North / Sing the glorious day's renown, / When to battle fierce came forth / All the might of Denmark's crown, / And her arms along the deep proudly shone. |
Of Nelson and the North / Sing the glorious day's renown, / When to battle fierce came forth / All the might of Denmark's crown, / And her arms along the deep proudly shone. |
Our bugles sang truce - for the night-cloud had lowered, / And the sentinel stars set their watch in the sky. |
Spare, woodman, spare the beechen tree. |
That would be important to us to honor our dad. |
The combat deepens. On, ye brave, / Who rush to glory, or the grave! / Wave, Munich! all thy banners wave, / And charge with all thy chivalry! |
The patriot's blood is the seed of Freedom's tree |
The proud, the cold untroubled heart of stone, / That never mused on sorrow but its own. |
The waters wild went o'er his child, / And he was left lamenting. |
The waters wild went o'er his child, / And he was left lamenting. |