Sandy Township High School - Flambeau Yearbook (Du Bois, PA)

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Senior Class Poem m Our Wor Is Done Our work is done, but not darkness Nor night do we in our way, Bid instead a bright morning is dawning Of a long and a prosperous day. We see bright dreams of the future Gleam through the mist of the years, “And a feeling of sadness comes o’er us” Mingled with doubt and with fears. A feeling of pride and affection In which pain has a trace, At leaving our Alma Mater, With an unknown world to face. Come, Fates, unroll us your pages, Some leaves from the future display To give us the strength and the courage To do what may lie in our way. Not pictures of French or Latin, Not of angle or men, For they cannot help remind us Of the days at S. II. S. For as just one strain of music Will to us a song suggest, So one picture of our school days To our mind recalls the rest. Not that we wish to forget thee, Our School and our class, But what hardship will we conquer If we linger in the past? But some scenes of well done duly Whose call we have tried to obey, To do as we learned in our school days A nd honor the truth alway. Then bright may the Fates make our future, A nd the cares which worry us now Will float on the breeze of summer Or melt as the winter’s snow. Nkal Guthrie