Petaluma High School - Trojans Yearbook (Petaluma, CA)

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ititelrelwc To The Seniors Greetings to thee, Senior Bold. Grown up one you seem so old. lVith thy frown, but happy still, Everything must be thy will. Witll tl1e Worry on thy face: Thru tl1e care tl1at's with thy place. Sage thou art: you know too much. Is tl1e World a place for such? You have Worked to Win your crown From tl1e mountain you look down. Oh that all may Wish thee fun, WVhich comes once to everyone. Oh for -Senior's selfrespect: Sighs and frowns have no effect. Courage to obey all rules: Joy of all things lea.rned in schools Of Revere's Wild midnight chase: Gf Revolution's tiine and place. Cube and square and angles three: Of tl1.e tongue of gay Paree, Of the orators of Rome, lVhere the Atom has its home. How a formula is found, That Pluto rules tl1e underground. Vlfhere the mile was fastest run: How it feels to know you've won: How to keep a baseball score: How to lose but Work for more. Football togs that cost so much, High school fun is made of such. Dances, dinners, rallies too: Plays and songs seem grand to you. But rememberiiig all the tasks, Habits are tl1e things that last. Getting all one can from schoool, Even time to laugh and fool. -26-

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BECKEORD YOUNG FAY McCOY President Social Secretary Here we are: The members of the Sophomore Class. Now that the Freshmen are in the Junior High, We a.re called the babies of the school, but we are not, We are go-getters in every sense of the word and have accomplished niucli this year. The Sophomores have heroes in every field and it would take too long to name the-in for We have proved that the youngest are often the best. Sophoinores are among the most famous in the school in the orchestra, drainatics, athletics, typing, and scholarship. Next fall when We are Juniors We feel sure that We will do honor to the name. VVALTER GOLDBECK, '26. The way is good, our steps are firm, ' Our hearts with courage high Our destination is Success, Our ivatchwords, VVe will try. The cobwebbed star gleains from the skies Vfill guide us on our Way, . i VVe may not reach a. shining goal But this much We will pray: May all our aims, and all our dreams Be high as ours today! MABEL MARTIN, '25. -25-

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TI-IE ENTERPRISE '24 Blessings on thee, learned one: VVise in high school work. and fun Oh for the Senior's time of June, Queening joys in one brief noon. I was rich in things to do Facts to scare the Sophomores new. Sadder seemed the world to me, Wlien I thot I'd soon be free. IVork now Senior for your fun, Soon your happy year is done. Proudly then while yet you may, Frown and smile in Senior's day. Tho the days at times seem drear, Wo1'k and laugh, 'tis your last year. Tomorrow finds you outward bound Another journey you'll have found. Ah that thou couldst keep thy place, Now that you have won the race. From my heart I wish thee fun For my Senior year is done, ELEANOR PHILLIPS Youth Some angel had let down the bars 'Twixt my ambition and the stars. The breeze descended from the cloud And beckoned me with friendly tongue I heard it and was filled with joy For I was young. But then the gale blew loud and hoarse And fought to throw me from my coui se In hope I would return to ea.rtl1 It voiced its raucous strident mirth. But never downward was I flung, But still ascended deaf and blind For I was young. MABEL M XRTIN .27-