Capeville Elementary School - Golden Memories Yearbook (Capeville, VA)

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CLASS POEM Inspiration The Joy ' s of Man are three: To dream, to do, to be. The whole of life, the first, the last, the best. Prom youth ' s triumphant power To age ' s lonely hour. There ' s naught beside; these three hold all the rest. In dreaming we aspire And, filled with higher desire, Reach toward the stars, look upward to the sky Our goal we may not gain, But, striving, we attain, A depth of soul, a hope that will not die. School of our early days. We who now chant thy praise Shall not forget the hono r due to thee, Who gave us faith to say, Life starts anew to-day, Inspiring us to dream, to do, to be. The seniors of 1951 CLASS SONG Mona Lisa Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa men have named you You ' re so like the lady with the mystic smile Is it only ' cause you ' re lonely,they have blamed yop For that Mona Lisa Strangeness in your smile? DO yop, smile to tempt a lover, Mona Lisa, or is this your way to hide a broken smile? Many dreams have been brought to your door step They Just lie there, and they die there Are you warm,are you real, Mona Lisa, Or Just a cold and lonely, lonely work of art.