Oak Grove Coburn High School - Oak Leaves Yearbook (Vassalboro, ME)

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OAK LEAVES 1950 IN T n .F3f l, 1 5 3 ,sy LIGHTER fe ,W vi-:IN AN EVENING RIDE The horses were saddled already to ride We mounted our steeds to start, To ride down the trail midst shadows and trees Where the eerie ghosts did dart. One by one we cantered along Singing and joking together. When the heavens suddenly broke with a clap Making a change in the Weather. The rain came down like a tidal wave full, But never we changed our routeg Out by the mill and up to the tree For apples We did loot. On getting our fill-the horses' too- We continued our rainy ride On down the North Road We did come Trotting side by side. Over the field to the riding ring Followed one by one Doing antics beloved by girls, That only We could have done. After our fooling and prancing around, Back to the stables for all, To unsaddle, unbridle each our steeds Put each to bed in its stall. L. M. R., '50 27

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OAK LEAVES 1950 DOLCI FAR NIENTE A farm at Clinton We do haveg For years we've held it dear. We love its trees, we love its fields, We love its vistas clear. Up there on Weekends We may ride To the spot we fondly loveg We eat and talk and play and restg We watch the stars above. When day is done We gather close And chat and read and sing. Much gaiety surounds us there And merry laughters ring. To those who Rosemere with us share, We send our thanks sincereg We hope that girls from every land Will form a memory there. G. S., '5O. OVER AGAIN Now haughty Seniors Come down from your stands, You will soon be Freshmen All over again! CONSTANCE PENNINGTON, '53. - WHAT FUN Listen my dorm mates and you shall hear: The hour of exams is drawing near. It's down the hall to a nearby light Hoping no teacher will come in sight. We attempt to hide our pillows and books As everyone Hnds secluded nooks. 'Hypotenuse equals the square of the sides' 'Ceasar was killed in March on the Ides' Numbers and dates give us all pains So much study muddles our brains. So out comes the paper and out comes the pen And faithfully answer that letter to Ken. My what a life, but oh, what fun! For a week from tonight exams will be done. fApo1ogies to Longfellowj SOPHOMORE CLASS 29