Barringer High School - Athenaeum Yearbook (Newark, NJ)

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( »eorge Xanfini Joseph West 18 (»ar i ir Slrrcl Just give me music in the evening I 'nllrd State Army He , I A in the Army ami lie's A I in our heart 9 t MesnosUant STEWART HEIM June '5. 1030 GEORGE EHRINGER November 28. 1011 ALMA MATER Over many a city old. Fumed in sons and story. I einple grey and rustle bold Catch the sunset glory. So our Alma Mater proud Looks o er vale and meadow. I Iit l 1 between the sailing ( loud And its drifting shadow. I'or her colors, first the blue Of the April valley: I hen December s wintry hue When the storm winds rally. Newark I ligh. thy fame we raise. Many voices blending: I lirough the years we pledge thee praise. Loyal to life's ending. Junius W. Stevens 28

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Jessica I liomas 26 Scoring Slrccl Tell me ii’liy you keep playing, little roqiicltr Lillian C. Tiedemann 576 Mu:li Slrccl '7 1 shell you 11 you fcneu Francis V. Ursilli ■115 Roiovillc Avenue A Quid. ConwrwBw (irnllrmon Concetta Vitello 280 North liflh Slrccl Harbor of Dream Anthony J. Vitiello 07 Third Slrccl Dancing I'eet Julia A. Waldron 25 Aqueduct Alley Don't 1 1 ulla I'ool You” Cnrotl Wanamaker 805 Brondwny “There's a rainbow shining somewhere Dorothy H. Writfhl III Fourth Slrccl You Are Our Sunshine 27

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Barringer III tlleril digllitV the ll.lllll» illlllH’, Willi urnii nr.imlrui rounti her it her throne I Icr Ivy-covcrcd wall of stone »laml strong Brnenlli the misty i lou l« of early mom. Her lopprr dome gleam in llir noonday un. Symltolu of lier prestige. proud and old A crystal lake Indore lier ■ almly lie . Pellet I lier shadows lo ill» evening »kie« Ediih Madden Night I lie glory llial was llie nin Im l.ided into llie we»l. And llie lilue shadow ol evening hover over llie earth. The wfrlppoor-will's song float gently mru » llie hill . A Heeling Iwilighl make way lor llie loiiiing night Now llie rarlli lie quiel under llie hl.iukel ol darkness. And pcaielul rest lomlott» llie weary world. Eorrit Madden Autumn Dream I w.Holered through a strangely lonely wood. A lovely as a niouiiliglil rose, and a I ga ed upon llie tranquil lieaulv ol I he forest heart, I fell a deep unrest. I lie sky had darker grown until it was Nol sky. hul sunset-painted leave , and all llie birds llial froliiked joyfully alioul Mail flown away beyond (hose unreal clouds, llie mem ry of llieir lyri movements «hanged lo llie deep silenie ol a Sabbath prayer. Hul then I heard llie sweet « lilo«|tiy Petullar lo all forest streams, and hope Came ha«k lo me once more. A happino Of rev'rent dream like thought» had settled in llie Iwilighl uni my heart, llie woodlands shone Willi all llie glory of His mind, and where 1 lie sky ol leaves hail been, a smiling lioav u Appeared, resplendent with His majesty. Eugene Phandato Death and I ransfiguration I he sea had tiirneil ils eyes away from all llie shi| llial sailrtl. and slept Willi guarded mind A lo old niounl.iint— am turn like ami «lark— A million strange Ion hading, lillr-d llie night Willi unreal lamentations, moonlight, «old And (lightening, iasl ghoul like shallows on lh taunting «tills of Cornwall Sileme linked llie famy « 1 the sltrowled sailing masts; I X-ltaiii h, low whispers swept lieside llie ship Ami out u|n ii I he walling water I hen ( haul seised llie moon .«ml hul II light, and waves Were Ihkii Irom «ail a giiar«le«l mind wliith sirpi— Huge, lurhulrnl. wild billow. ra he l and sealed llie dills, wlmh Io«hI a «- ret as a night Ol shadows—frothy, rating path ensnared llie slop and hutleil il madly at the wall Ol malhing niglll.—llie sea then lurried it eye Away—«old moonlight a t lit grotesque form Along llie erevi«e«l pillars—echoes sighed. And la«l«-d in llie nighl Irom whence they tame. Eugene Phandato I he Swan Of I uonela I hear a «wan wing, exquisite and rare. A youthlul retrospect Intoned with age. A plaintive melody of grief, the wage ( 1 la h-d memories.— I o think how fair I he siuilil heavens are—lo see llie lair Ol rain, llie «loiids—oh. while ami fatal bird, w hv have you conic so soon' Why have I heard lour am lent dirge, your mirtlili , niotirnlul air? I hear llie Happing of your wings, my tall lo «lark ih- |M mlen«y.—Hul one Iasi look Al what I loved, llie loud and l« rlile earth. Helore we leave, oh Swan; I ve seen il all So often—yet I've seen it nol. This liook Of life is «lose«I. sad sUtniniHier to birth. Eugene Phandato AFTERNOON I fell The silent «• of A wind unheard, and saw llie sunlight tinkling on llir leave . I slept. C inquains OBSCURITY' Nothing I itrues of darkness. I w«i there were—now none Nighl I fide our eyes, and perhaps il s well— Still none. PASTORAL I lirer nymphs Caught lire sunlight In llieir hair while «lam ing Hv llie | ool of dusk, and ihrn they Vanished. 29 Eugene Phandato