To Get Hold Of Your Boys You

Always Do I Recall The Parting Words Uttered By My Old Governor: "my Boy, Never . . ." I Won't Set 'em Down. I Disregarded Them Fool-like And Paid, And Paid; Had I A Son I'd Hand 'em On And Ram 'em Home. What Fools We Be When Young. We Fancy We Be Wise, Forgetting That The Old Boys Have Graduated In The 'varsity Of The World, The Greatest 'varsity Of All, And Each Day We Should Learn From They.

O God, Help Me To Win, But In Thy Wisdom If Thou Willest Me Not To Win, Then O God, Make Me A Good Loser.

Make Good Scouts Of Yourselves, Become Good Rifle Shots So That If It Becomes Necessary That You Defend Your Families And Your Country That You Can Do It.

Try To Leave This World A Little Better Than You Found It And, When Your Turn Comes To Die, You Can Die Happy In Feeling That At Any Rate You Have Not Wasted Your Time But Have Done Your Best

The Secret Of Sound Education Is To Get Each Pupil To Learn For Himself, Instead Of Instructing Him By Driving Knowledge Into Him On A Stereotyped System.