Ferris State University - Ferriscope Yearbook (Big Rapids, MI)

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N C, K. DEDICATION N the banks of the swift-flowing Muskegon Back from the noise of the town 'M q' ' , 4 Xlwfit the crest of one hill among many G7 4? f Our own Ferris Institute's found. 63 1 X jf g f VVho has guarded through many a strifeg She is blessed by the one who be ot her gig . . He who urged you to come and whols led you To gain a new pathway to Life. 'Tis to these with their stores undiminished 'And to you as you go from the fold, Wfith pleasure and very best wishes, VVe dedicate Crimson and Gold. 7

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EDITORS NOTE HE work of the editors of the first Year-Book X .il sas is at an end. XfVe have done the best that Qi our strenuous courses in school would allow. M, xl. Wfhether our efforts will meetrvvith approval ' -1 or something decidedly opposite, remains to f' be seen. 'OX X We have succeeded in one thing. We have established a precedent, so that those who take up our work next year, being able to proceed more intelligently, can get up a book far better than the little one we are now offering. K..-' J The arrangement of the matter has been a great task. Credit is due to the associate editors for the high quality of material furnished, to Miss Hanchett and the students of her department, to whose kindness are due most of the etchingsg and to the students in general for their hearty support and encouragement during its construction. Witli- out these, Crimson and Gold would not have been possible. ROLLA IQARSHNER.

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Proem F' l bf no stroke from mem'rf's scroll , ' 1 l' F ' h as the years their course shall onward roll. l To those who daily toiled nor stayed I Un darkness' outmost bounds, a ray Unwilling We, that all OU1' Sl1OW l'reludes the fulness of the coming day. Of goodly life, true feeling's ebb and How, And thus on time's far verge we see rxec 5 Faint beams of knowledge herald our day's bril1aney. ,vanis , llut all the glory of those times Not less a votive offering In dust entombed had lain, no poet's rhymes ln truest gratitude, we Wish to bring To glad, nor mind of wise to guide, A f C y , llad pen no record made of what the soul deseried. The ready hand to ever render kindly aid. So we, like they of olden days, , V ' u , i fhough weakher far, yet knowing well that praise ! All life doth merit, give to years Unborn, the story of our hopes and joys and fears. 2 7 fi I Q. A +- P ' wwf R. L. M. Qld-i----xhgg start amb C182 Sehc N. 3 I