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

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THE SUN OF THE TERONCHU When I was the son of a broncho- A broncho proved and tried, I ran on the wild, free ranges, Like the son of my motheris pride. I cropped the grass on the ranch land- The grass so rich and so sweet, And I stamped on the head of a rattler With the quivering dance of my feet. Tho' I was the son of a broncho- A bronc-with a wise little head, I fell, bound by the rope of the cowboy, So swiftly and deftly it sped. I felt the cool earth of the prairie Slide the full length of my flank. My hoofs deeply plowed a wide furrow, And my head on the chaparral sank. For I was the son of a broncho- A broncho as free as a bird, So I tried to toss off my rider, And he pulled up my head and spurred- I twisted and stood on my haunches But still the man on my back Kept firmly his seat on the saddle, while I kicked and leaped from the track. Yes, I am the son of a broncho- A broncho, the servant of man, And,he that I serve is the stronger, As strong as the great uGod Panfi Now, as my master I carry. And the hard, beaten trails I run, I dream of the herd of my father, Free in the ranch-land sun.

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PAULINE APPI.ETON R. E. BLOUNT HARLON BLOUNT JUNE FLEMING VAUGIiN PATE IIORAYNE PRIEST DOROTHY PRIEST PAULINE SCHAFER ELENA SMITH AUDIE TURNER, JR. R. V. 'IQURNER ETTA IJEE WATKINS BENNIE DELL WILLIAMS ADDIE LOU XATILSON