Fair Harvard
by Samuel Gilman (1836, revised 1997)
The first and fourth verses
Fair Harvard! We join in thy jubilee throng,
And with blessings surrender the o'er,
By these festival rites, fromthe age that is past
To the age that is waiting before.
O relic and type of our ancestors' worth,
That has long kept their memory warm,
First flower of the wilderness! star of their night!
Calm rising through change and through storm.
Farewell! be thy destinies onward and bright!
To thy children the lesson still give,
With freedom to think, and with patience to bear,
And for right ever bravely to live.
Let not moss-covered error move thee at its side,
As the world on truth's current glides by,
Be the herald of light, and the bearer of love,
Till the stock of the Puritans die.
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《大嘻哈》八八男幹掉台大學長BR⋯轉身哭了 歌詞「男生170以下都殘障」引共鳴
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2021年7月19日 週一 下午2:20·2 分鐘 (閱讀時間)
《大嘻哈世代》最新一集來到一對一battle，被抽中的人挑一個對手，來自台大的八八男挑了學長BR，嗆聲提到，「我想要讓大家知道，我是八八男，不是熊仔、BR的學弟！」最後以3比2贏了BR，他激動地轉過身，「我想哭，想到了以前的事。」
《大嘻哈》八八男幹掉台大學長BR哭了。（圖／翻攝自myVideo）
《大嘻哈》八八男幹掉台大學長BR哭了。（圖／翻攝自myVideo）
八八男前幾集就曾說過，會想饒舌、發ep都是因為想把妹，感情看似相當不順。一對一battle的時候，他選唱了《矮子樂》，歌詞中訴說著男生身高不足170的慘況，「男生身高不到170就是個殘障」、「只能每次抽筋都祈禱那是生長痛」，他甚至還拿乙武洋匡當典範，提到對方就算沒有身高，也可以收到裸照，每句歌詞都說進同樣身高不滿170的男生的心坎，YouTube的留言區引來不少討論。
八八男眼淚忍不住流下來，他想起以前在台大嘻研社的日子，「熊仔那時候是社長，他都不借教室」，原本眼眶積滿淚水的熊仔笑出來，那時候他剛進去，根本不會饒舌，「我旁邊是韓森，他唱的超強，我們現在全部都在這」，完全沒有提到BR，再度讓全場笑翻，他最後才說，BR以前會把所有學弟叫上台嗆一輪。
熊仔眼眶都是淚水。（圖／翻攝自myVideo）
熊仔眼眶都是淚水。（圖／翻攝自myVideo）
Fair Harvard
by Samuel Gilman (1836, revised 1997)
The first and fourth verses
Fair Harvard! We join in thy jubilee throng,
And with blessings surrender the o'er,
By these festival rites, fromthe age that is past
To the age that is waiting before.
O relic and type of our ancestors' worth,
That has long kept their memory warm,
First flower of the wilderness! star of their night!
Calm rising through change and through storm.
Farewell! be thy destinies onward and bright!
To thy children the lesson still give,
With freedom to think, and with patience to bear,
And for right ever bravely to live.
Let not moss-covered error move thee at its side,
As the world on truth's current glides by,
Be the herald of light, and the bearer of love,
Till the stock of the Puritans die.