CLASS OF ’77. THURSDAY, JUNE 14, 1877.MUSIC. Graduating Class ANTHEM—“ Praise ye the Lord,”. PRAYER. George A. Peebles. ...Nettie A. Cooke. Nora Ross. CHARLES SUMNER THINGS THAT COST NOTHING SHRINES THE LAST LEAF Anna Lawrence. MUSIC. Frank Irvine. ..Emma Jones. THE SOUTH WIRE TIDAL WAVES GENERAL CUSTER, Nellie F. Meacham. ..Quincy A. Grubbe. Sarelia W. Griffith. Ida Hutton. GOLDEN SANDS,. BABEL-MANDEB. .Frank M. McCully. AN UNSEEN WORLD, MUSIC- Ada E. May. ..Hattie L. Collier. Richard J. Nichols. BUILDING PLANT LIFE THE GOOD TIME COMING VOCAL DUET. BENEDICTION.MUSIC. ANTHEM—“ Let all the Nations Hear," LIFE MUSIC DRIFTING Graduating Class. ...Bertha Moores. ...Althea Moores. CORRUPTION WINS NOT MORE THAN HONESTY,’’ Thomas C. Jory. MUSIC. ADDRESS BY REV. P. S. KNIGHT, A. M. SOLO “The Day is Done." CONFERRING degrees. SONG—“At Parting,". Graduating Class. BENEDICTION.AT PARTING. BY SAM’L L. SIMPSON, OF ’66 I. Beside the mystic river, At holy even fall, Where golden lilies quiver, And reedy murmurs call— We pause, dear hearts, at starting, Each leaning on his oar, And never knew till parting, How beautiful the shore! Chorus : Touch hands with love, Touch lips with tears— The golden lilies chime, And call us to the river, And down the tide of time. II. The brow of Alma Mater Ne’er shown with such a light, And O we know that later, When tempests come, and night, That light, forever shining Along life’s troubled main, Will cheer us, though repining In darkness and in pain. Chorus: III. The stars march on—the gleaming Of every diamond crest, And white plume dimly streaming Above the world’s unrest— Tell us the martial story That rules the realm of space— The combat and the glory Heroic lives may face. Chorus: IV. The last word must be spoken, The last song must be sung— Yet O we give no token Of how our hearts are wrung, As here, beside the river, We lean, and look, and sigh, And on our faint lips quiver The long, long words, “ Good bye!” Chorus: Touch hands with love, Touch lips with tears— The golden lilies chime, And call us to the river, And down the tide of time.