El Campo High School - Echo Yearbook (El Campo, TX)

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'Sf 4Bf Q i i4-43''3 i 5 5 5 W3f f31-'51 ? Q 3 3f ? 5f 9'f3r'31-'3--Qh-?-'82 ? 41 4? 5 ?' HECDQIT5' Miss FRANKIE ALEXANDER, Gmmmm' Dxfpartmcnt MRS. WILBUR WEBB, Elorzfiiozz IN MEMORY OF OUR TEACHERS Some of us are leaving school this year and will never see our teachers again. This may not seem such a hard thing to do, to some, but when you go out into life, you will remember, perhaps with sorrow, the little things we did to annoy our teachers when we were in school, and then we can see that after all, if you met them half way, the teacher was our best friend. We may have an entirely new set of teachers next year and many of us, knowing the friends that we have in the present teachers, will come back feeling that we have lost some of our best friends and we could not appreciate it until they were gone, never to return. FZ fl

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'E''K'-Wi''Q'-5''K''Q''Q''5 ? ?-? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?'?'?'k'? 5 ? ? 5 ?'k'?'4 6' Hepsgfre Next I turn to Carl, and fllving You're schoolmates dear to me, Would that I could have you with me, . When I cross beyond the sea. For you, Thelma, I would gladly Heap great honors at your side, And would strew your path with roses, Fill your pass beyond the tide. Bruce, and Cliford, may no thought of sorrow Ever cross your peaceful mind, But the cup of pleasure sparkling In your pathway you mayfnd. Estelle, when evening eloses around you In your home, Mabel, wher'ere you be, Don'tforget to kindly waft me One goodnight across the sea. Countless be the azure heavens O'er the Florenees' busy heads,' May thefuture ages whisper Though they sleep they are not dead. Now, there are two lovely Helens Who shall never be forgotg Will you each within your memory Plant me one forget-me-not? Eliazbeth's name is ever drawing All my thoughts back to the past, As we say adieu this evening, But I hope 'tis not the last. For you, Lillian and 7ocelyn, I am hoping That the sunbeam never dies, That is always gently falling From your dark brown angel eyes. If two angels camefrom heaven W afted by a gentle breeze I would think them but a vision Of my schoolmates, Fay, and Beatryee. CContinued on page 34, Page twenty