Amherst Regional High School - Goldbug Yearbook (Amherst, MA)

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CLASS POEM !4Farewell, old school! The laggards cry, '!lVe leave you now to go our way, VVe!ll pass your well-worn entrance by, And not return, no more than they Wlio went before. 'Tis as a knell To those who hear, f'Old school, farewell! '!Grood-bye, old school! the athletes yell, HVVe fought for you on field. and track. 'We won your lights, you know how well, And brought your gleaming trophies back. Endless your fame while yet men vie In feats of strength. Old school, good-byel' 7 Mlllarewell, old school! the jokers grin, 4'Our pranks will live when we are gone. VVe've played our tricks, and, oh, how thin The cpe-rsonals,' and how forlorn, VVithout our deeds, the teacher's lot. Farewell, old school !-but not forgot. fAdieu, old school! the crammers sigh, HVVe've burned the midnight oil in Vain, That you might hold your standard high, lN7e'Ve toiled and drudged and toiled again To wear the pin bestowed by you And reap reward. Old school, adieu! '!Farewell, old school! her children say, Hlfllarewell, farewell, but not good-bye, For not far distant be the day VVhen loyal hearts where faith runs high Return to thee, old tales to tell, Old songs to sing. Dear school, farewell! -Hildegarde Churchill 12