Cumnock School - Chronicle Yearbook (Los Angeles, CA)

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THE DREAM It was in the days long since forgotten Beside the sinuous Nile-you and I, And from the river-bank there came The sweet sad story of a lute. Oh, you were garbed in priceless silks and jewels But I was just a simple shepherd lad, Your golden barge upon the river lay And drifted back and forth with fickle tides. We didn't speak because there was no need. The lute told far, far more than paltry words. We knew that we should quickly have to part, But in the way of lovers we postponed The actual saying of goodbyes until No more could we pretend we did not know. For you were promised to a regal prince Whose haughty palace stood in far Cathay- And I was just a simple shepherd lad. MARY WILEY SILVERY DEATH Death, Softly silhouetted in silver Came stalking, Silently walking, Through the silvery rnisted night, His shining wings taking flight Across a shimmering stream, A silver scepter In his silver hand. MARY WILEY