Urbana High School - Rosemary Yearbook (Urbana, IL)

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.............................................................. Rosemary ■■■■nBWBniMiiii Mnaiiiiiiiiiiiicjiiinimmaii THE LONG TRAIL The trail stretches out ’neath the sheltering trees And the sun is blistering hot, Something beckons me on, like the twinkling of stars, It beckons me where,—I know not; The air is so still, not the stir of a leaf Breaks the silence which calls me away Toward the limitless west wher there’s naught but rest Peace and rest from day to day. There’s many a tie in the land that I left The ties of friendship and home, But I’ve answered the call that comes from within The call that makes me roam. It seems many years since that threshold I crossed, And passed out into the world, With my courage and heart bolstered up by the thought That my new-won banners were furled. Still the trail leads on, ever on toward the west; A river flows placidly by, The sun guides me on to a possible goal, From his mansion up there in the sky; I hurry along, and a lilting sweet song In strange melody pours from my heart, And fanciful shapes and pictures are made By the shadows under the trees. Now the sun rides along on the rim of the world, And a star twinkles there in the east, A fresh, sweet breeze, stirs the leaves of the trees, O’er all things there’s a calm, restful peace. The world lies before my awe-stricken eyes As I gaze from this bit of high ground, And a great understanding flows into my heart, From across the Great Beyond! Hazel Mae Hartle. L IIIIIIIIIIIIC3IIIIIIIIIIIIC3IIIIIIIIMIIC3IIIIIIIIIIIIC3IIIIIIIIIIIIIC3I C3IIIIIIIIII1ICIIIIIIIIIC3IIIIIIIIIIIIC3IIIIIIIII1IIC3IIIIIIIIIIIIC3IIIIIIIIIIIIC3IIIUS Sirtren