Bucyrus High School - Bucyrian Yearbook (Bucyrus, OH)

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Page Six i I fl-IE BUCYRIAN THE CLASS OF 1928 As one who sits star-gazing and wonders what will be In the days that are before him, and the marvels he shall see, So I often ponder idly, thinking what will be the fate Of all the happy members of the class of '28, Though the spring breeze whispers softly, its message makes us start, For what it really tells us is that we soon must part, And the stars all twinkle sadly as they look down on us tonight, I wonder if they see in store a future very bright. I love to think it over now that all the years are gone: How each day our tasks grew harder, still we plodded on and on, For we always had before us that some day We'd graduate, And now our dream will be fulfilled, in this year of '28, Oh, well do we remember how we started out in tears, For we though we had before us twelve such long, such weary years. But the first week soon was over and the first month soon passed too, And the days kept going faster, each one bringing something new. The years we thought so tiresome, one by one so quickly passed, Each one just a little shorter but more joyful than the last. For we learned to know each other, and to love each dear schoolmate, And to be so proud that we were of the class of '28, And now we find that as the end draws nearer day by day We can't help looking backward and Wishing we could stay, For the school and all its pleasures, so dear to us have grown And all that lies before us is so hazy and unknown. But we must work for higher things, and always do our best, So that our record will be good when we're put to any test, And always strive to emulate the High, the Good, the Great, So we will be an honor to the class of '28. sw.. 1 L, bat' 'ggi'-iieis .... i1'r.niirf gf, ,V .V ' . Y f