Samuel D Hanson School - Crescent Yearbook (Buxton, ME)

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,,s,.,s..lts,.. .ss fffi-E 3PsE,.5.QEN'3 ...cfs ......i, si. place is a walk through the woods. Fetween the attrac- tiveness of the birds and flowers, it is doubtful if one would remember to go home, For persons who like to stay at home, the great- est pleasure is derived from reading and handiwork as well as listening to the radio. The program of the latter is so diverse that it can please even the most particular. It also is a never-ending source of infor- mation as to what is going on in this world of ours. These are only a few of the recreations, but there are many more. Why not gc to church Cr spend an evening in the public library? Surely there will be nothing to lose and much to gain. Possibly these are not the best ways of spend- ing one's leisure hours, but there is always a chance for impr vementg If not, what would be the use in doing anything? THE SACO High up in the White Mountains There bubbles a little spring, And down among the rocks, Its running waters sing. It winds along the valleys, ' And the rolling hills entwines, And ever murmurs softly Under the shading pines. It flows acrrss the border Of our own State of Maine, And as it hurries onward, In speed its waters gain. New many miles from the ocean, A beautiful gorge it forms, And its sweeping, foaming waters Splash high in autumn storms. And so from small beginning But stronger grown each day, The dear-loved beautiful Saco Goes singing on its way. L4J,'58 Nothing is so infectious as example. -- Charles Kingsley

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