Harrodsburg High School - Harrodian Yearbook (Harrodsburg, KY)

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CULMINATION Four years ago we stood at an open door And gazed down a corridor of future years; We were young, timid, a wee bit frightened. Filled with doubts and fears. We knew not then what lay ahead. But our hearts were filled with inspiration As each passing year brought us nearer Our young dreams’ culmination. We worked and tried to make those dreams come true But disappointments often came our way Oftentimes our efforts seemed in vain. Hardships overwhelmed us with dismay. Some of us have grown faint-hearted. Sorrows have beset our days; A few were struck by Cupid’s dart And chose to go in other ways. Some have answered the call of their country And are far away in a hostile land Holding high the Flag of Freedom On a distant foreign strand. They fain would be here with us They too, like us, had inspiration; And so they linger in our memory On this day of Graduation. To them we say, Farewell, dear comrades, May your courage waver never; We, your classmates, accept the challenge, Liberty shall reign forever. We know not what tomorrow may bring. But we have the courage to look ahead; As we stand at the threshold of the future, Come weal, come woe, we’re unafraid. We have fretted and we’ve studied Preparing for this great event; Now that the fateful hour approaches Our hearts with heavy sorrow are rent. In sadness we bid farewell to our teachers Who have walked with us each mile of our ways. May the wisdom gained through their teaching Abide with us all our days. -29 Frances Phillips

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uJorA 3 V J f. “P P CLASS SONG rti’Si'c. L'iPhrtkA Lennar J -- f 1 A ft P A jls z JtfJ J j J O-, 11— I 1 T' 1 J J J J ft J: fa J J -g p r We'll be true To the white and blue. To the class we love so well. When the skies are gray We can always say, Wasn’t the whole gang swell? Through the night so grim When the stars are dim We can always live anew. The days we spent with our class And, dear class, with you. We’ll do right To the blue and white, By the faculty so dear. We might have done wrong But now that we’re gone We’ll not shed a tear, And to our good friends, too, We say adieu We would like to stay today, Our high school days are over And we’re on our way. -28-

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