Seasons
Season | Teams | Champion |
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1896–97 | Pittsburgh PAC, Pittsburgh Duquesne, Western University, Pittsburgh Casino | ended by Schenley Park Casino fire, by December 1896 |
1898–99 | Pittsburgh PAC, Pittsburgh Duquesne, Western University | Pittsburgh PAC |
1899–00 | Pittsburgh PAC, Pittsburgh Duquesne, Pittsburgh Bankers, Western University | Pittsburgh PAC |
1900-01 | Pittsburgh Keystones, Pittsburgh PAC, Pittsburgh Duquesne, Pittsburgh Bankers | Pittsburgh PAC |
1901-02 | Pittsburgh Keystones, Pittsburgh PAC, Pittsburgh Bankers | Pittsburgh Keystones |
1902-03 | Pittsburgh Keystones, Pittsburgh PAC, Pittsburgh Bankers, Pittsburgh Victorias | Pittsburgh Bankers |
1903-04 | Pittsburgh Keystones, Pittsburgh PAC, Pittsburgh Bankers, Pittsburgh Victorias | Pittsburgh Victorias |
1907-08 | Pittsburgh Lyceum, Pittsburgh PAC, Pittsburgh Pirates, Pittsburgh Bankers, Pittsburgh Victorias | Pittsburgh Bankers |
1908-09 | Pittsburgh Lyceum, Pittsburgh PAC, Pittsburgh Duquesne, Pittsburgh Bankers, Pittsburgh Victorias | Pittsburgh Bankers |
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Famous quotes containing the word seasons:
“For winters rains and ruins are over,
And all the seasons of snows and sins;
The days dividing lover and lover,
The light that loses, the night that wins;
And time remembered is grief forgotten,
And frosts are slain and flowers begotten,
And in green underwood and cover
Blossom by blossom the spring begins.”
—A.C. (Algernon Charles)
“I will venture to affirm, that the three seasons wherein our corn has miscarried did no more contribute to our present misery, than one spoonful of water thrown upon a rat already drowned would contribute to his death; and that the present plentiful harvest, although it should be followed by a dozen ensuing, would no more restore us, than it would the rat aforesaid to put him near the fire, which might indeed warm his fur-coat, but never bring him back to life.”
—Jonathan Swift (16671745)
“Therefore all seasons shall be sweet to thee,
Whether the summer clothe the general earth
With greenness, or the redbreast sit and sing
Betwixt the tufts of snow on the bare branch
Of mossy apple-tree,”
—Samuel Taylor Coleridge (17721834)