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BUSINESS MANAGER'S CARD.

We wish to invite the attention of our readers, especially our students, to the advertisements in our columns. We solicit for each firm herein advertised your patronage.

We solicit contributions from the students and alumni. All kinds of literary matter will be examined with pleasure by the Editor-in-Chief, and published if found worthy. All such contributions must be written plainly on one side of letter or legal cap paper; and the full name of the writer must be known to the Editor-in-Chief. Students are allowed to write under a nom de plume.

Subscription price, $1.00 per college year-or 15c. per copy.

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Subscribers not receiving their MAGAZINE by the last of.

the month will please notify the BUSINESS MANAGER, and always inform us when you change your postoffice.

Advertisements and subscriptions due after first issue. Address matter designed for publication to the Editor-in-Chief, E. STANLEY BRINKLEY, other communications to the Business Manager, C. M. CHICHESTER.

Are the glasses accurately fitted to the eye? EXAMINATIONS FREE. Main Spring, $1.00. Cleaned, $1.00.

Jahnke Bros.

Watchmakers, Jewelers, and Op-
ticians,
912 Main St.
The place to have your Watch repaired
quickly, cheaply, and in the best manner.
Richmond, Virginia.

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-THE

William and Mary College Monthly

BOARD OF EDITORS:

E. STANLEY BRINKLEY, Philomathean, EDITOR-IN-CHIEF.

PHOENIX SOCIETY,

R. M. Jones, J. W. H. Crim, H. J. Davis.

PHILOMATHEAN SOCIETY.

J. G. Bohannon, R. O. Rogers.

C. M. CHICHESTER, Phoenix, BUSINESS MANAGER.
E. J. TAYLOR, Philomathean, Ass'T BUSINESS MANAGER.

Entered at Williamsburg Post-office as Second Class Mail Matter.

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OCTOBER-NOVEMBER, 1901.

The Sailor's Song.

A sailor, a sailor, a sailor, I,

A sailor of the sea;

No. I.

A sailor, a sailor, a sailor's your own true love,
So come my darling with me.

I live by the leave of the billows white,
That hold my life in their care;

They keep me by day, and rock me at night,
So come and my little bark share.

I merrily float on the crested waves

That ride the bottomless deep.

My little bark glides o'er unnumbered graves
Of mariners taking their sleep.

I live, I live, by the breath of the sea,
Whether in calm or in storm;

And I take what comes whatever it be,
Nor utter a word of scorn.

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