McKinley High School - Nugget Yearbook (St Louis, MO)

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THE CARNATION Iiailto hdcliinleyl Hail to McKinley, hail to McKinley, hail to McKinley High Rah' Unto thee, McKinley High, praises to the sky e er ascend While with heads in harmony Humbly before thee bend. Borne to every mountain side, every mountain side O'er the ocean wide is thy name' And we join 1n a cheer All thy sons far and near In saluting our McKinley High And as every shout resounds against thy towers Where we spent so many happy hours St Louis stands with sword in hand The proudest Saint in all the land And hear his song As we march alon With true hail McKinley H1 h May thy sons ever be as true a Whose name We receive Firm just standin for ri ht Ever thy portals they leave May thy crimson colored Ha Never need to drag in diso race But borne by the manly Youth of McKinley Lead in the high school race Rah rah rah' Rah rah rah' li she ,kxtririff ,fiittt grit!! firm!-:fir 'iiiii t ftffft 6 -Q? . . y 7 Y . . .D - 4 A 'W 1 ' N Y ' Y . O' 3 . 1 . . .g I . s . Y . g .g ' ' - g - ' 'S 9 7 7 Y ' V U ' r f V ' . is L4 Y jr gli-25 x5 of 'e'i:e'5' A gf -ai , V ,-Mfg' -5

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Tl-IE CARNATION The Women of Shakespeare A Masque for the Bard QThe curtaln rlses to the sound of deep solemn Ellzabethan musxc The hghts on the stage are very dlm Enter the Tragxc Musej Ttaglc Muse Ha1l' Poet of the Matchless Muse Ha1l to the bard who know all l1ves through whose blood and braln there crept the shadow and chlll of every death Come all ye Splfltb of the solemn deeps of unxversal l1fe and g1VC pra1se to the Poet of Avon' Fzrst Sp1r1t Hall sweetest Shakespeare Fancy s chlld Warbllng thy natlve Wood notes w1ld Second Splfll' Thou IH our wonder and astomshment Hast bullt thyself a lastmg monument Thzrd Splrlt All honor to the poet Who though h1s head be Hxdden ln the skles Plants h1s firm foot upon Our common earth Fourth Spzrzt He was not of an abe but for all tlme And all the Muses st1ll were 1n then' pr1me When llke Apollo he came forth to warm Fzfth Spzrzt He pours ln Hoods of supernatural 11 h Fancys br1ght bemgs on the charmed Sl Szxth Splflf Each chan e of many colored llfe he drew Exhausted worlds and then 1ma 1ned new CThe Traglc Muse and her Splrlts dance a dance of lnvocatlonj Traglc Muse I would that I could hear once more the Words that were created whlle I was guldlng h1s pen O Love thou teacher O Grief thou tamer and T1me thou healer of human hearts brln hlther all your deep and serious revelations Let me tread not boldly but wlth awe w1th1n the 1nmost sanctuary of Shakespeare s gemus Come julret lxve once more wlthm my heart fulzet T tt ,l , . . , . . , A W , . Ll ' I , . 3 ' 97 .. 7 7 97 .. U - , . . L , Y - 7 Our ears, or like a Mercury to charm. ,, , . .g t ' ' ' 'ghtf' Al O, - ' b 1 l . U. H 6 . W 9 . . . . n , 7 s 1 ' 9 Y g . . . y v . . . , . . . , . four -en