High Point University - Zenith Yearbook (High Point, NC)

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One Winter A Snow .... J png hoped for, a blanket of Snow coven our campus! We cut classes — Some of us to romp and gallop tilth joy — Some of us to stand in silent tribute to this marvelous miracle o nature. Sweet Spring .... Daughter of a stormy sire, winter ' s lovely child is presented to us in all her blossoming glory! Our eyes cannot remain on the professor; the window offers too much competition for attention.

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cTutumnal leaves .... Magnificent c4utuntn! One leaves are falling, their work is done. Oneir splendid colors are titling as we meet acquaintance anil our claSSeS begin. ■ ■--- Unpredictable ruin .... hashing in big drops on lite walks, forming gentle mists on l te panes, now temperamental is the rain! ' Whether it be friendly or foul, we make our way toward the beckoning bells.

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c4nd as we leave .... Our last impression — the stately columns of J oberts Jrall. (jhey stand as a Symbol — a bul- wark ayainst ignorance ana prej- udice, ll ' e follow these pillars up to the tower whose Spire is a (inyer pointed to heaven. yUay arrives .... uhe temperature of early Sum- mer is not equal to the warmth of friendly goodbyes — goodbye to our friends who gave us en- couragement and to our teachers who gave us inspiration and opened our minds.