Coopersville High School - Zenith Yearbook (Coopersville, MI)

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Coopersville Loyalty Song We’re loyal to you, Coope.rsville, We’re fighting for you, Coopersville. We’ll back you to stand, ’Gainst the best in the land, For we know you have sand, C. II. S.. Rah! Rah! So pass on that ball, C’ville High We’re backing you all, C’ville High Our team is our fame protector On! boys, for we expect a victory from you, C’ville I ligli. Fling out that dear old banner ever anew Lead on your sons and daughters fighting for you Like men of old, on giants, placing reliance, shouting defiance—Os- Key - Wow - Wow! Amid the broad green plains that nourish our lands For honest labor and for learning we stand And unto thee we pledge our heart and hand Dear Alma Mater, C’ville High. Boosting the Old High School Faithful and true hearted, Let us cheer our dear “Old High,” We revere her and defend her, And her colors proudlv lly; We will stand for her, united, Of her deeds we gladlv tell, Her colors streaming, Glad faces beaming, So here’s a cheer for her that we all love so well. Refrain: Joyous and ever loyal, Let us boost for C’ville High, Let ev’ry heart sing, Let ev’rv voice ring, There’s no time to grieve or sigh; It’s ever onward, our course pursuing; May defeat ne’er our ardor cool, But united, we will boost for her, our C’ville High. Honors she has taken, On the track and with the ball, May she always rank the highest, Mav her colors never fail; 1 here’s no other that can match her,When her team is on the field, Her boys the fleetest. Her girls the sweetest, 1 lien here’s a cheer for her, for her who ne’er will vield. Page Ten

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IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIc.h.S.lllllllllllllllllRO DEOllllllllllllllll 1931 lllllllllllllllll THE OUT OF DOORS Out in the great out of doors t )ut where the mighty eagle soars Out where the little birdies nest There is where the tired can rest. Out among the lofty pine Out where mighty rivers wind Out where little rivulets flow There is where I long to go. Out upon some lofty cliff Out sailing o’er some dangerous reef Out fishing on some inland sea What better place is there to be? And when you pitch your camb at night You have a stinging appetite And when the steaming coffee pours You give your thanks to the out of doors. — Edward Post, ’31 The clouds hang high in a silvery slcy Where the rim of dusk is falling. And the west hill glows with the llaming rose Of a light beyond recalling. Beyond the hill is the nipping chill And the tang of a marshy hollow. And skirting a pond through its moods beyond Winds a Leaton path to follow. Around a bend is the pathway’s end Where a ribbon of smoke’s ascending In the quiet gloom of a little room Waits love at the pathway’s ending. — CECIL MOORE THE ROADWAY OF LIFE From out of my vine-circled window, I gaze on the street below; I see the vast crowds of people, Go by in a constant How. Who knows where they are going, Or knows where they have gone? Some are going to a noble work, While others to gayety and song. We are each as an.individual, Treading the roadway of Life; Some will finish so blithe and content. But others in sorrow and strife. Lpon which road will you travel, lpon which road will you roam: When you hear the final summons. Calling you swiftlv home? -GEO. TEX EI.SIIOF, '31 Page Twelve