Everett High School - Crimson Tide / Memories Yearbook (Everett, MA)

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E. H. S. MEMORIES OF 1930 E. H. S. CLASS ODE Three hundred years ago, a dauntless band Of Pilgrims came to this, their promised land. From out their hearts they formed a high ideal And bravely set to wor to ma e it real. They flung the torch down when their work was through. What was not done, their sons remained to do. So, through the long years that have passed since then, That flame has burned to light the hearts of men. Come, then, let us ta e up that fiery brand By the strong winds of dauntless courage fanned. Shall we relinquish their firm, lasting hold 7 Shall we not form ideals li e purest gold? There may be one amongst us who will climb To the most glorious heights of fame sublime; But still the unknown rest of us will stay To live and love and labor in God’s strange way. Go, grasp the torch with your young eager hands, And bring to life the things for which it stands! Let not the light grow dim with sighs and tears, But keep it flaming bright throughout the years. Rita Papouleas

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