Old Schoolmastr And smiled upon the friendly strife That nerved us for the siege of life at And when by thy approving nod The ball went bounding o'er the sod The wiley fugitive was found The wrestler hurled upon the ground I've seen thee help the vanquished stand Or take the victor by the hand And smile upon the friendly strife That nerved us for the siege of life - - - - A land mark of departed joys And bubling hopes when we were boys A tribute A land mark of our early joys A tribute from the Kelly boys