Harvard Boys High School - Review Yearbook (Chicago, IL)

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U S - K, x, llllllll lllllllll A A - i t ,le , fa Q V , Q1 gm! X?eU,g4 W f- e X25 , 31 so Heroes . X . . l 'clk , The night IS come, but not too soong l MQ O'er dewy meadows hangs the moon. , ,lf Two stealthy figures slowly creep N l To the edge of the town, While all are asleep, lpf lx 'l And mounting two horses waiting there, lf Ride quickly away through the chilly night air. lu K jj They juimp over fences, not at streams do they tarry, f , , , K For well do they know in the secret they carry 3 The fate of the fatherland lies. Q ,gf IQ But just as the sun rises over the hills, pf! ' f And the earth with its glory and radiance fills, f Into the camp they ride at full speed, N i And crying, To arms, they accomplish the deed. i TILDEN STRAUS, '29. ,I IV V r s i April I il l I love to wander in the woods , ,Mp Upon an Arp1'il's day, QQ' Q 'I And 'to see the first flowers of the year V2 Begin to sprout and budg ,I To see the now long-dormant trees Ig Again show sign of returning life, -'U And to 'behold the dark and billowy clouds, , Which warn us of the coming storm, km? X To hear the sweet warble of the birds, Q Come 'black once more for summer time, ilu. XM While at eve the moon , pl, M520 With a myriad of tiny twinkling stars Casts silvery shadows on the forest's floor. Oh, April, what a month thou art! L. K. S., '26. gk-xxx gf' Flesh! -fx fa '? '5ri Q15 Q! 'l f X e 'NT Wews,1QQf,'e1eN-ls-fe?-'H as n 106