Auburn High School - Follies Yearbook (Auburn, IN)

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TG WEI RIE: Og Ward Building Main Building HIGH SCHOOL BUILDING

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G AOE SS heAcRe a Ninteen Hundred Five. Senior Class ce a Song Now to our sorrow the time is near, When comrades beloved must sever; We've sorrowed or smiled with each classmate here, Nor shall we our friendship resign. But there’s a good wish for a friend so dear, A friend we shall love forever; So now ere we part, come ever true heart And pledge we this toast of mine, Here’s to her o'er and o'er; Pledge her success where’er she be, On mountain or sea or shore. Here’s to her sons and daughters fair, Here’s to their hearts so true; Here’s to our school the best of schools, Here’s to the white and blue. While thus we are weaving our memories, The days of our High School reviewing, And part from the scene we love so well We must at the parting repine. But hope for the future our woes dispels, Our hearts with new life renewing; So now ere we part from every true heart, Chorus: Here’s to the Class of Nineteen Five, Re-echo this toast of mine. Churus: Oh Nineteen Five, oh Ninteen Five, Our hearts are filled with love; High School Toast: And true to thee will ever be, Here’s to thee Our Alma Mater, As are the stars above. Ae ea Seren ee fu C, Long years shall pass ere our dear class, We ever shall forget; May She rise to Heaven's Zenith, And all our fears, our hopes our tears, Higher, greater, but no less. Are centered in the jet.

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GHE STA R— —= — ———-—DNinteen Hundred Five. FRANK McDOWELL First Graduate of the Auburn High School, now City Civil Engineer.