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Arkansas Razorbacks Table Lamp - Bronze Helmet

Arkansas Razorbacks Table Lamp - Bronze Helmet
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    University of Arkansas Razorbacks Table Lamp

    Shine some Arkansas school spirit with this licensed full-size lamp (33 inches tall) that is resin-mold customized for Razorbacks, raised and textured logos throughout, no decals! This tremendous home fixture is also equipped with Razorback-shaped finial and also features a red-paneled 6x9x11x16x11-inch rectangular shade. Additional features include HOGS engraved on helmet's front nameplate and ARKANSAS engraved on the back nameplate. Raised and textured HOGS logo are also featured on both sides of lamp base.


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    Alma Mater Lyrics
    Pure as the dawn on the brow of thy beauty
    Watches thy soul from the mountains of God
    Over the Fates of thy children departed
    Far from the land where their footsteps have trod.
    Beacon of hope in the ways dreary lighted;
    Pride of our hearts that are loyal and true;
    From those who adore unto one who adores us?
    Mother of Mothers, we sing unto you.

    We, with our faces turned high to the Eastward,
    Proud of our place in the vanguard of Truth,
    Will sing unto thee a new song of thanksgiving?
    Honor to God and the Springtime of Youth.
    Shout of the victor or tear of the vanquished;
    Sunshine or tempest thy heart is e'er true;
    Pride of the Hills and the white-laden Lowlands?
    Mother of Mothers, we kneel unto you.

    Ever the Legions of Sin will assail us,
    Ever the Battle in Cities afar;
    Still in the depths will thy Spirit eternal
    Beckon us on like a piloting Star.
    Down in dim years do thy dead children call thee,
    Wafted to Sleep while
    the Springtime was new;
    We, of the Present, thy hope of the Future?
    Mother of Mothers, we pray unto you.


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