"'Tis pleasure, sure, to see one's name in print; a book's a book, although there's nothing in 't" (Byron).  From University of Mary Washington's 1915 yearbook.

"There's music in the sighing of a reed, there's music in the gushing of a rill, there's music in all things, if men had ears; our earth is but an echo of the spheres" (Byron).  From University of Mary Washington's 1915 yearbook.

"Society is now one polish'd horde, form'd of two mighty tribes, the Bores and Bored" (Byron).  From University of Mary Washington's 1915 yearbook.