Knox School - Rose Leaves Yearbook (Nissequogue, NY)

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SE IUH SU E SPRING SONG Dedicated to MRS. HOUGHTON and MRS. PHINNEY Words by LINDA Mosman Class 1944 There's a loneliness comes Creeping As the evening shadows fall, As the golden hush of evening Lingers gently over all, That makes the Spring-time not a gladtime Makes the Spring-time almost sadtime. There's a loneliness comes creeping As the evening shadows fall. There's a longing fills your spirit As the dusk creeps down the hill Echoed in the crying cricket And the sobbing Whippoorwill. It makes the Spring-time not a gladtime Makes the Spring-time almost sadtime. There's a longing fills your spirit As the dusk creeps down the hill. lt's as beauty lills your soul When the evening shadows fall That the lonely, longing feeling Creeps into the heart of all. Yes, the Spring-time is a sadtime Yet the Spring-time is a gladtime For 'tis beauty tills your soul As the evening shadows fall. 42

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'R Susanne Alling To SUSANNE ALLING4PfEJfd67Zf of The Student Body of the Knox School. You have guided us through this year with the utmost sincerity and patienceg you have performed unfalteringly the exacting task required of you and have been a true friend to every girl. 41

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SE IUH UFFIEIEHS DOROTHY RooiciafVire-Prefidezzr BETTY JANE c.:R0NK7Pl't'J'ftJ6I1f The Senior Pledge I, now as I1 student, later as an alumna, solemnly swear faithfully to inaintnin and uphold the honor and principles of Knox, and to thc hcsr of my ability set a good example to the rest ofthe school,a1nd herewith I give you my hand. 43