Blake School - Reflections / Call O Pan Yearbook (Hopkins, MN)

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HEREIN is contained a record of Blake life—a little world, with its hopes and fears, its joys and its struggles. To every graduate we hope that this record will mean: “There was a time when meadow, grove and stream The liarth and every common sight To me did seem Apparalled in celestial light; The glory and the freshness of a dream. '

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THE CALLO’PAN. The level stretch of prairies swept by winds And beat by sun: great bills with verdure green, And glittering lakes like deep blue gems between; Wild flowers--full a thousand different kinds; 'Hie tardy sun with fiery, blazing eye: The sturdy oaks their gray limbs trimmed with red; The frosty ground that rings beneath the tread: The wild duck winging southward through the sky; Deep drifts of snow piled up to wondrous height: The chill blast moaning mongst the naked trees; The benison of fire inviting ease; The darning of the northern lights at night— Such are the notes that reach the ear of man. The notes of nature in the Call of Pan. —P. A. N.

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Mr. Benjamin S. Bull 6