Camp San Saba School - Trail Yearbook (Camp San Saba, TX)

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VIRGINIA APPLETON ELIZABETH PRIEST ETIIEL MAY LEIFESTE BERTA SUE VVILSON DIARY FZLDER VVILLIAMS

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qos? gmle, fiffle gclwol O dear little school, we've loved you so long, And now we must hid you good-bye! Weive filled you with laughter, weive filled you with song And sometimes welve wished we could cry. Your walls, they have witnessed a weariful fight, And rung to a won Waterloo: But oh, in our triumph weire dreary to-night-- Good-bye, little school, to you! We hear the world-call and the clang of the fight We hear the hoarse cry Of our kind, Yet well do we know, as we quit you to-night, ltis fun we're leaving behind. And often we'll think of you, tho' we never come Over the Trail that runs by your door: Oh, if we should perish our ghosts will come back To dwell in you, little school, once morel How still, and lonely, how weary you seem! A last wistful look and we'll go. 9 back Oh, will you remember the lads with their dreams! And the lassies you comforted so. The shadows enfold you, itis drawing to-nightg The evening star needles the sky: And ah! but itis stinging and stabbing my sight- God bless you, little school, good-bye! Q SENIOR CLASS OFFICERS Prexmfem ....ei, O ,,., O iii... i,i.,,,,, ,,,MARY ELDER WILLIAMS Secretary .,... ,,,,,,, O- ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,. VIRGINIA APPLETON COLORS: Refi and Vlfhite FLOWER: A Real, Red Rose