Maine Central Institute - Trumpet Yearbook (Pittsfield, ME)

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flrlrlressto Umlergrarluates . Class Oration Class Proplzefy Class Will Class Gyls Class History Class Chaplain Class Marshals Class F lower Class M 0110 CLASS DAY PARTS Marshall Hammond . Willard Lehr . Carolyn Brown David Hall . Velma Morse Elizabeth Campbell Murray Stebbins Pauline Lawrence Stuart Noyes . Mary Gallison Hans Muir Deep Red Rose Per Aspera Ad Astra CIIMMEN CEMEN T PROGRAM Senior Last Chapel Tuesday, June 2 Class Day Exercises . Saturday, june 6 Baccalaureate . . . Sunday, June 7 Commencement Exercises . Monday, June 8 l27l

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4. Valedictory Salumtory Esmy Essay Es: ay CLASS 0DE CTune: The Dererl Songl I Dear school from you we must part As out into the World we start. We'll wiser be as we depart from thee, With God to guide us, You'll stand beside us. Thy great campus and thy halls Will be to us where mem'ry calls. Or answers clear to your each call we hear Bring us back to you. II Dear classmates of M. C. I., We part now but it's not goodbye. Thru happy years which go so swiftly by Our friendships here will seem so dear. Tho' We will be miles apart, As out into this world We start, YVith mem'ries dear of our friendships here, We'll go heart to heart. Il0NOIl PARTS 4261 Jean Palmer john Freese Evelyn Gould Sylvia Snow Cecelia Nordstrom Edwart Hodgins

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CLASS POEM Swiftly, so swiftly, the years have flown, Four of the happiest, the gayest, we've known. Dreaming our dreams as the years went by In your hallowed walls, dear M. C. I. Victories We've won-they were our aim All in your honor, all for your fame. The lessons you've taught, we'll never forget Welve always gone onward, all obstacles met Your standard we followed-friendship and truth Worked for your honors, with ambitions of youth. Your game we've played fairly, whether won or lost Acclaimed the winners, not counted the cost. Now we are leaving you, dear M. C. I. With firm hand-clasp and many a sigh, Goodbye to teacher, to classmate, to friend, Scattered we'll be, but true to the end. You taught us to work, to live, and to play Prepared us all for that eventual day When we stand alone on the threshold of life To enter a world that is filled with strife. C. Nordstrom 1281