Orono High School - Crimson Crier Yearbook (Orono, ME)

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A Castle of Old Aboxe the clouds on a YllOl1llt'1lIl lllgll There Sllllllb '1 castle hlgh 1n the sln The dallx walls stlll stxnd whllt kllLdUllllL, thele Of the bl ue lxnlghts and tloeu ladus fan A tow 91 stands at each and of the wall Bullt of gray stone llkt a sentmel tall The battlements vxhexe S0ld16lS fought Ale stalned vuth blood of men fo1 got The huge dark dungeon xxhxch roofless stands The almoz of lxIllLlltS long, SIHCC past Hvux Wltll mold 1s lLlSlllll.Z' fast No longer do the trumpets sound Nm do the hoxses paw the ground No longer do the knlghts so bold Hold toulneys ln thls castle of old Ross Tlzrzrfer Sprmg Spring lS llke a blrd Spreadmg nts wings 0 01 all the xx olld Sprxng comes unheard Swoopmg sllently, wmgs unfulled Sprlng IS llke a ramdrop Making the world all clea1 and brlght, Maklng all the buds pop, Droppmg sllently through day and nlght Sllllllg' 18 lllm a Hover Mlmnul by uerxonc who sees xt Splfadlng, by the hour ltlflllllllljg sllcntly the an around lt Spnng., ls llke anxthxnv thats pretty A bud 1 lllIlKllOD Ol a flower In tht LOLlIl'Iy ln the Cl y lcople malt fox that enchanted hour I rzscllla Hobson Seasons en x 4 mg ll Sltlgll bells Illlglllg' down the lane Chustmas Thomas N eedham I lsten' Heal lVIa1ch mnds roar I lke llons ln the sky Thu bllng out lots of boys wlth lXltCS In spung Anne Ixzmball Summer Sweet smelhng grass Sxummmg and plcnxcs come XX arm sunny vseathel and blue skles Gay tlmes P115 czlla Hobson , . . . K . K. ., v I ' . , V , V , . . , v , ' . . ' - ' P V Y l ' c 7' 1 , L , , . Ll T C X r I V'Y' ,I ' V - T 'I l 1 I ' Q r . u m - V -1 - ' L- Z - ' l -v ' r - gvrgv, V,-rt .- y -2'4 it Af- 'lk . '.,c 1' . . . x u L - v, ' X 'ta . V V . ,K . I ' ' 7 'v ' . ' 1 1' , v . P-L -7 Once protected a king from outlaw bands. Winter ' ' ' 'f ' .' ' Q T , Glistening 5 o V Q ',' 'Q , I' ' 3' '. . Sli l' f rm lllu l'llS Q .' . L- -' Y' Y V 1 Y .' . . , A T , Y .' v -' I ' v' 7 Q v 1 v ' Y .

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Exen though some of us dont realize rt I thrnk that most of us belreyc rn Pod as the masttr of our fate Adam and Fye were the first of us to expcrrcnc fate Thu drs obeyed Cod by eatrng the apple from the forbrddtn tree As punishment God banished th m from tht I ardtn of Eden In senorng them out into the dark and dangerous world He destined thtrr fave and at the same time the fate of the human race determining the lrfe of man Cod caused Jesus Hrs own son to be crucified to show the peopl of the world the way that was to bt fol lowed There ar many other exam ples rn history of Hrs determrnrng fa e Som people mrght say that a per son rs cheating fate when hc commrts surcrde How do they know but that rt was the wrll of God I belreye that God knows the way rn which He wants us to dre Therefore 1 say that man rs not the master of hrs fate but God rs By Maman Curtis Born Unlucky It was the afternoon of the brg game The town hall was filled wrth the howlrng kids rn the lower grades fLet me interrupt a moment to tell you what was really going ony It was the afternoon of the playoff for the rntramural champs I was a Freshman at the trme of thrs un lucky day The ' Wildcats' came onto the floor and the students on the srdelrnes cheered. The W1ldcats was the tt rm l pl usd for or ratlrtr the team I prattlctd w 1th I sat rn my usual place on the btnth I had a trght fttlrng rn my throat is I follow d the progress of tht boys out there trying to wrn I had waited all season for thrs one aft rnoon and I was filled wrth tx trtemtnt and hope that the coach would sc nd m rnto the game Nlrnutes passed swiftly and the game was nearly half oyer The op drd not care too much who won as long as I got my chance to perform b fore the students It was quite eyrdent that the Wildcats were hopelessly out classed and the coach had already started sendlng rn subs Eyery trme the rry als made a goal I would anxrously glance at the coach to see lf he wanted to send me rnto the game In the final per rod wrth the score forty to fifteen rn the Champrons fayor the Wildcats called for a trme out and the coach signalled me to come to hrm My brg moment had arrry ed at last' Cold chrlls drd a marathon up and down my sprnal column as I took off my warm up surt and walked down to the coach The coach put hrs hand on my shoulder and looked out at th team as they rested Cene he sard wrth an affectron ate slap on my shoulder I shry er ed from the thrrll I lrked to hay the coach speak to me rn that tone Gene repeated the coach takrng another look at the exhausted players on the floor Gene run over to th store next door and get me a package of gum. By Eugene Lerezlle I ,4 , . I . . -. , . l - '- C . v . ' ' , ' , , .4 . . , - ' ' . ' I . L. , . 1 ' .V S 4 . 3 1 A ' 5 ' 3 ' 1 I ' 1 1 . f I 1 1 I I ' A I -' y .3 ' I ' ' - ' ' in we r ' - A v , 1 f ,. ' , . , - 1 'K' 1 ' 1 - 'l . . ' I ' 1. L' 'L' x 1 I 1 I 1 A ' ' 4 '. , .3 . , 1 . , . ' ,lr . , . ' , ,' , - x ll v 'l 1 1 1 ' ' 3 ' ' ' , V - ' '3 I ' . ' X ,' . , 4 A ' r v' v, A ' v I , , , D v . v 1 . - From that time On, God has been ponents scored goal after' goal, but I u . . . i I . Y , X . Y A L- y . . . r 1 ' v ,Q Q ' I . v , v v w y - ' - .- 44 - H 99 , , Y U . .ve v I . - ' . . ' Y . ' . . . , . t . , ' Y .3 ' v , - . s V a . v x . - Y v v 'Q . Y ' ' , ' za ' 7 rr V Y Y V , , u ' ry v l v - 7 . , . . . x . , , . '3 Y v' ll rx ' 'V' - . , , - . l 'le I ' u 91 - ' 1 1 u A - . , N. 4 ' 9

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