Washington High School - Lens Yearbook (Portland, OR)

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Tomght 1n 1 nuze of whlte Whlle our hearts wlth hope be lt lllgll And the masses of roses are over 111 And the muslo seems to s1gh To the hfe we have hved and the fuends we have loved We must b1d a last goodbye Wlth tear starred eyes and clasplng h nds Ah' Why must we part'7 Ah why Oh how we w1ll 1n1ss lt all The fI'19IldSl11p sweet and true And the hopes and fears of our school g1rl years And the thlngs we were wont to do Oh how w1ll we fare ln the dlys to come'7 In the llfe that 1S strange and new'7 For all that has made our hfe Its hardshlps 1ts hours dark or br1ght Our struggles and longlngs our trlumphs and pam all 1n fm few short hours w1ll be gone All all w11l be over ton1ght Rose why are you trembl1ng so All that has made hfe dear The old old frlends that we love so well Ah rose that was not a tear That fell on your petals smooth and cool But a dew drop sh1n1ng clear What 1f all 1S over and fled And our school day Joys are gone'7 We g'r1eve wlth the dylng sun today But more fa1r IS tomorrow s dawn And the most of hfe lS yet to be And the best may st1ll be won For our l1fe 15 just begun J.. -UU- . l . 2 2 , ' . . 2 . Q V . . 1. , ' 1 c , 'I 7 . Y c ' 1 l N ll. J . . , ? , .- 7 Q L ' 1 Y . . 3 , ' 2 . . - . y . 5 . . i Y . . . U 1 V And the days of winged delightg All, ' L ' ' , v ' ' v . v- 7 3 7 . . C , ' 7 7 7