Johnson C Smith University - Golden Bull Yearbook (Charlotte, NC)

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Faculty Rob] r r A. Thornton B.S.. M.S. C. Randolph Taylor B.S. Thos. A. Long A.M.. Ph.D. R. L. Douglass A.M. Chas. H. Shute D.D. W. E. Par i i i „ D.D. P. W. RUSSI I 1 D.D. E. L. Rann A.M. Page Twenty-two

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Ill I ' ll II But the Spring comes quickly on: The twigs revive, the leaves come out All Winter ' s glaze has pass ' d and gone. The trees have changed — the small twigs ;prout. Just as the clouds arc massing. And when the stars have fail ' d to shine. I can see my class passing — The passing by of Twenty -nine. We ' ve labored long within yout halls O. ancient piece of masonry, And now just as the dead leal falls, We ' re simply passing on from thee. Upon the threshold of this tide, We bid these godly stones go.nl bye, And farewell to our loyal pride. May we in love and honour due. Look nol upon the worse ol things a... . .1 ..: ■ .t. ... i . ' -■, . . Class Poem of the Class of 29 Henri i ouis Marshai i This is a bleak December spell The melancholy oaks are still And white with snow like buds o ' feld Who speak and sing a doleful trill. The leaves are dead and fallen ' way, The twigs seem gone forever more. The bark is dry and like a day In March when West winds glaze J he winter comes and summer goes The changes come and pass us by Just as the race of mankind flows While others come to do and die. I look out in the pregnant night Where 1 can hear a host of mine. And catch a gleam of random light And see the Class of Twenty-nine. And now to us whose good deeds lie I Jmin ill, 1 I In , sh, lrl ,if itiic i,,li ui on those virtues riih and true, I ook we on the best ol things. Page Twenty (mir