Burnham High School - Burgoblac Yearbook (Burnham, PA)

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I 4 ,,v 4- 'l1 lQ1 'M' 3:1 3 I ll EQ HEPES 'F f THE LANCE STAFF Prof. Elmer E. Sipe Ruth Jacobs ............. Roger Harper .....,.. Averil Creighton ,o,,. Mr. Fred C. Bower ...... William Creighton ..... Lockwood Crownover Joseph Hunter .....,...... Alma Leeper ee... James Jacobs John Fagan Mary Hoopes ........ Kathryn Mowery ....... Susan Miller ,..,ee.,, Martha MacElwee.-. Ellis Hamaker ...,,.. Paul Kanour ...... Russell Lauver ..... Ruth Pursel ....... Staff Advisor .- , Editor Business Manager A eeeeo. Secretary Faculty Notes Poet Athletics Biography ,----,.Class History School History -----.--tUnder-Classmen History Alumni Notes Wit and Humor General Activities Advertising Prophecy S EVEN

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f v T A V, - -.4 ff'-f D t,v aQl 5 IELDQH, EIGHT 1. 2. 3. 4. ALMA MATER Tiny birds have left their branches, From their nests have fluttered wide, But its mem'ry lingers with them, Fondest thought will still abide: Thus we leave our Alma Mater, Thus desert the dear school nest, Yet its mem'ry still will cheer us, Strengthen, comfort, bring us rest. Tho' we part from one another, And from teachers kind and dear, And, to distant spots may journey, Ne'er to reassemble here, Yet when we apart are dwelling, Oft our thoughts shall hither flee, We shall thus renew the meeting, Each in heart shall present be. Though we part, no more to mingle, As we here so oft have done, Tho' our long and wand'ring pathways, More and more apart must rung We in heart shall move together, Just the same through good and ill. Tears may fall, but yet, in fondness, We shall be remembered still. Teachers dear, we'l1 ne'er forget you, Nor the lessons you have taught, And we trust that time will bless you, For the work your hands have wrought May your efforts be rewarded, Through the years that swiftly fly, Is the wish of those who leave you And must bid you now, Good-bye. N-William Creighton