Hickman High School - Cresset Yearbook (Columbia, MO)

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. bmggt'-Aggagn A 13257792 . 4, xl ng Y S 5 ru at AE QW Y spy-I Z-d'l ii l SENIOR POEM TO LIFE I 3 F, Life, to all of us thou'd give The dual privilege to live As we should chooseg J And, by that living, lose What sorrows we should meet, How many men would face defeat And climb the ladder of success? Would women sacrifice and toil And struggle 'gainst this world's turmoil To shiow Love finds a way For every-thing? Could our bright day Be quite so glad without the shades of night? Or tell me, Life, how could the joys , Exempt from all which us annoys Afford us deepest pleasure? Ah, Life, far in thy bosom hide away , The mind that thus would go astray To 'ask of th-ee such wayward thing, That man might 'scape from hatredls sting And never know temptations hour, And never feel the strength'ning pow'r That comes from grappling some fell foe. But, Life, unto each youthful heart Majestic Wisdoiiis wealth impart 'Till every mind ' Its deepest depth doth jincl And then exulting cries, Arise, arise, my soul, arise . To higher, nobler thingsfh' CLARA S. PENNINGTON 20