Carbon High School - Carbon Yearbook (Price, UT)

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Carbon Seniors Alice Chrisfensen Pefe Sufch Merlene Berry George Boggio Jackson Jewkes Charles Berielino Josephine Neilson Ernesf Carnavah I i Reeves Farewell To The Seniors TO THE SENIORS: You have come Through Twelve years OT school To Commence-menT which is The beginning oT a new liTe, one which you have never Tried. I hope your Twelve years OT schooling have TaughT you The value oT work and achievemenT. While you will earn your salary during The day you will oTTen earn promoTion aT nighT. How you spend your hours aTTer work will deTermine how you advance in The proTe-ssion or calling you choose. May I recommend To you ThaT you make a program Tor yourselT which will provide an opporTuniTy Tor advancemenT. l-laphazard sTudy will geT no beTTer resulTs Than haphazard worlc in any direcTion. May I remind you ThaT The secreT OT success is consTancy oT purpose. BesT wishes To The graduaTing class. 6. J. REEVES. ThirTy-Three

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Carbon Memories of Carbon High I The purple misT is gaThering round The pfcTuresque wood hillg lT is noT enhanced by evergreen, noT e'en a crysTal rill. BUT crowning all iTs verdure in The colors whiTe and blue, ls The emblem oT dear Carbon whom we love and honor Too. The verdanT grass is rich in color--green as memories sheeT, IT spreads beTore dear Carbon like a resT Tor Tired TeeT. As l Thinlc OT all The hours baclc Through memory's golden Time, My days aT dear old Carbon are The dearesT, mosT sublime. w Of The ioys and hearTaches, all The momenTs oT dispair, l Treasure mosT The memories when we TogeTher were There. Oh,..sThe Thrill oT iT! The ioy oT iT, as we, your hand in mine, ,Walked TogeTher, leTT our TooTprinTs on The golden sands oT Time. -Lillian DarT. ThirTy-T