Tion'S Guide. One Swelling Crest The Citadel Shall Crown, Its Slanted Bastions Black With Battle'S Frown, And Bid The Sons That Tread Its Scowling Heights Bare Their Strong Arms For Man And All His Rights! One Silent Steep Along The Northern Wave Shall Hold The Patriarch'S And The Hero'S Grave; When Fades The Torch, When O'Er The Peaceful Scene The Embattled Fortress Smiles In Living Green, The Cross Of Faith, The Anchor Staff Of Hope, Shall Stand Eternal On Its Grassy Slope; There Through All Time Shall Faithful Memory Tell, 'Here Virtue Toiled, And Patriot Valor Fell; Thy Free, Proud Fathers Slumber At Thy Side; Live As They Lived, Or Perish As They Died!'"