Trinity College School - Record Yearbook (Port Hope, Ontario Canada)

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err -G0-Round QQ ,N 'Y 1 li rfinw 'R X43 A-L..aA H D544 l saw myself in winter Cold and last asleep l watched while spring arrived And the trees began to weep ln glorious summer did l explode As windy drenehing spray Turned cold as iee and summer flew To die on autumn day. E.W. Boyd Honourable Mention, Gai in lnee Langniuir Writing Competition ne Sunny Friday Tis sunny out todas and warm and sweet and elcar l feel eittremelx elose to all men far and near but territted upon the storx V Will I be alixeto see the sun again tomorrow Nlen hate fought for deeades and died for good and xatn led bi ones with iision or power gone insane and now these. ones ean kill the world and l am filled with sorrow will we be altie to see the sun again tomorrow ' L NN lioxd i g rn f 'W X e 'xg 4 JI'-d ,'.:A., g 1 5 g 14 D 1 -i 'i 'fl ., x ini: Q tit gli , . Y f' 41:1 H' L I K Y ' x ,Z P4 t e i 1 Ax I u. . gg I i il fit, ' . uv- ly Ftp an -' . . f. Q B, It , ,' , 3 A ' 1 Q -sg i Q4 K ' f ,J Ihave read with sorrow - , - U r i ' l f ' , ' 14 'ff - in. A , . d is 3,5 , A , . ,fm F Q g . V . 5 , - .4 g N L 1 - - - . .gg ' ix H ' b ' 'Rs sg, i i - -- 1 xx. V J' 46, 3 ' ' E, , ,

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The cean There s an ocean un my head I saud Water clear as glass wuth the sun sparklung un crystal waves People are swummung along uts shore I have known them for so long Sometumes walkung along the beach Wuth theur feet cooled by the shallow water They talk to me part of theur lufe 'vly head us un the shade Whule I look unto theur brught faces Waves play wuth theur toes I never answer theur questuons I was lookung down on her wuth the sun un my head Lughtung her soft faultless face She was leanung agaunst me I held her tught Her eyes were luke murrors fogged by my breath I dove unto them wupung the sand off my feet All of a sudden the scent of her exustence was gone I opened my eyes Looked around to fund Knew not what Gave tears for my eyes But knew that It was un my mtnd Then I saw her swept unto the water of the ocean By a cold wund of human vouces I-lauo Eucken Second Pruze Poem Gavun Ince Langmuur Wrutung Competutuon U v , ' as s 1 H w . . . 1 f , . A 1 a ' ' H 1 1 , . , . , . , . a v

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The Pawn His eyes follow the man, Adoring the path of his life, He basks in the brilliance of this man, A step behind Dreaming, hoping, grasping for what cannot be his. The days turn to years And time has kept the difference alive. The pawn sees his dream in the distance: Oh, what anguish! To acknowledge oneself, yet dream of more. Where to turn? How to continue? Witness how bitterness emerges As the pawn now hides Protected by his armour of jealous, cutting cynicism. He is defeated, barren, and hollow Yet still struggling on, mocking men. We see the veil, probing beneath We pass beyond Over the horizon to our land of tranquility. Here the true man lives Free from the petty. J. Kennedy nder a Street Lamp I stood in the road on the warm summer's eve staring at the argon lamp over my head the moths and cousin gnats flittered about was there something they desired to achieve the sixty cycle hum spoke out instead as if the bugs were still in doubt I too was not overly sure of facts my two shadows caused me disarray strange how light put me deep in dark a piercing query cut like an axe are we ignorant like many say have we lost our mental spark l thought for a short while it was overly demanding feeling infinitesimally small but suddenly with a smile acknowledging not understanding l was aware after all N. Morris