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llnhirtsity Jfonit* Alma iWciUv Rising midst the golden cornfield, Grandly to the view, Reaches our dear Alma Mater Proudly to the blue. CHORUS— Swell the chorus ever louder, Full of cheer and joy; Hail to thee, our Alma Mater, Dear old Illinois. Where the boundless rolling prairie Joins the earth and sky, There our love will center ever, Love that cannot die. For our love, 0 Alma Mater, Time can ne'er destroy, We will ever sing thy praises, Dear old Illinois.
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