Celia McClure
The Symphony of Alpha Chi Omega
To see the beauty even in the common things of life,
To shed the light of love and friendship round me;
To keep my life in tune with the world that I shall make no discords in the harmony of life;
To strike on the lyre of the universe only the notes of happiness, of joy, of peace;
To appreciate every little service rendered;
To see and appreciate all that is noble in another, be her badge what it may, and
To let my lyre send forth the chords of love, unselfishness, sincerity.
This is to be my symphony.
∆, 1914