Marymount Secondary School - Hiamead Yearbook (Tarrytown, NY)

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founded on the Cross. For as Christ's Church was established on Calvary, so all works begun with a struggle always meet with success. THE LAY OF THE PAST SENIORS - 1933 Breathes an alumna with soul so dead, Who never to herself hath said, This is my own, my Marymount! Whose heart hath ne'er within her burned As back o'er Time her thoughts have turned To carefree days and friends who count? If such there breathe, go, ask her why For those past days she ne'er does sigh, Distant her home, great her fame, Yet Alma Mater holds a claim, Despite the distance, name renowned, She who once dwelt on this bless ground Loving and laughing, joyous, gay, Guided and strengthened for Life's stern way, Should oft recall her treasured Friend, And cherish Marymount to the end. MEMORIES AND MUSINGS - 1934 When that long-awaited day at last arrived, though sadness filled our hearts, for it is not an easy parting-that between an Alma Mater and a loyal child-we were, never- theless, unafraid for our hearts were overflowing with a great love and devotion towards Mary, our Mother, engendered in us by the loving teaching and guidance of our Mary- mount days. TO MARYMOUNT - 1935 'Tis not the first faint flush of day as it tinges the Eastern sky, Nor is it the twittering melodies of birds, as from on high They pour their liquid strain into the gentle breeze's sigh. Ah no! 'Tis not the odors sweet of flowers that greet the dawn, Nor long mauve shadows stealing soft across the fragrant lawn. 'Tis one pure gift, that like a star, shines down from far above, Enthroning you within our hearts - it is a Mother's Love. FROM THE HILL - 1936 Our Senior year was the happiest of all. The thoughts of leaving, however, cast many a grey shadow over the brightest moments, and Campus Night came all too quickly, followed almost immediately, it seemed, by Graduation. Our hearts were crying within us. Deep down in them we knew that our child- hood days were over, and that we were standing on the threshold of womanhood. The Academy years had gone forever. Oh you who have these years ahead of you, make the best of them! One H11 mlrerf Eigbf

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