A fellow who greets you With smile sincere, And talks and whistles And breathes good cheer; Who packs your sorrows Along with his own, When you find them too heavy To carry alone; Whose life on earth Is a long, sweet song; Who does all he can To boost you along; Who scatters his joys, And pockets his woes, And don't give a whoop If the whole world knows; Is a loyal good fellow, I'll give you a tip, Of the Campion order Of good fellowship. H.J.B '24