UP THE STREET.

See where the Crimson banners fly;

Hark to the sound of tramping feet;

There is a host approaching nigh,

Harvard is marching up the street;

Onward to victory again,

Marching with drum beat and with song,

Oh hear the refrain,

As it thunders along,

As it thunders along.

Behold they come in view,

Who wear the Crimson hue,

Whose hearts are strong,

Whose hearts are strong,

Ever to Harvard,

Ever to Harvard.

And Harvard's glory shall be our aim,

As through the ages the sound shall roll,

And all together we cheer her name,

As we cheer her with heart and soul.