Sargent School of Boston University - Sargenta Yearbook (Cambridge, MA)

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f mg: 64, QMS? t Q - 1 1951 3 , s- s'Q '. - s C Sun, wind, embers of fri Kindling strongg Moonbeams, happy dreams All night longg Each year we have been Sargent Spirit to Uphold Happy and free, I We sing our praise to thee- W Sargent Camp! Bonfire Night ' Bright flames are calling us again cndshlp To gather round our fire: Our founders kindled here the flame To burn each year new logsg And with the BLACK of night encircling, The GOLDEN flames leap through And give Sargent her colors- told A L ,AL To the Black and Gold be true! To the Black and Gold be true! The er stal reflects with the cars' assin' moments Y Y P B l The clay that was used and the mold as it standsg Our lives as a beacon depict her result The light stretching farq the beams bring cheer: 'Tis time who holds veiled what the future is hiding But, Soul, thou art noble: defeat his intent. These days will be years when the future reveals them, 'Tis well we have laboured-we've not lived in vain. The will that to guide us gave Sargent as council Stretched forth, wisely too, what indeed was new life. Campus so dear with thy lake and thy mountain- Symbols of Sargent-Her strength and her truth. How many Bonfire Nights-always that night of memories for Seniors has Sargent Campus seeng how many classes of Sophomores carrying logs from the woods, building the giant fire, gathering branches to decorate Senior Bung, have the surrounding woods nourishedg how many busy kiosks bursting with song compositions, how many longing campers seeking their favorite spots for the last few hours has it sheltered in years gone-by? With this spirit of year-to-year bonfire were '3lers entertained at Senior Bungalow and left for their last dance together, until the music changed to Onward and Up g then, across campus to '33's huge fire Seniors, Sophomores, and Instructors gathered-rendering songs-- revealing their all -revolving many mem'ries-till embers only remained. Taps echoed clear and strong to campers grouped round the flag-poIy- heart of campus-pledging their lives to Dr. Sargent. Touching stillness! Serenading o'er the well-trod campus road, to every K until Dublin chimes-cutting through the frosty air-striking midnight, made a fitting close. QQ, -.. - Q s 53,9 Eiisjl

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as ee, 1951 9-1--- fa r-2 September Boating Meet Evenfs Ist Place 2ml Place 3rd Place Single Rowing Connell Alexander Single Canoe . Waters Varnum Zilg Canoe Tilting Moriarty Learned Waters Bobbing . . Varnum Andrews Lowell Double Canoes Deering, Barton Baker, Seymour Sculling . . Mullaney Dustin Kayak Standing Dustin Andrews Smith Rescue Rowing Lowell, Connell Beane Medley Race . Bosworth Gilman Obstacle Race Cooke Burgess Sailing . . . Seniors Sophomores Boat Crew . Sophomores Seniors Canoe Crew . Sophomores, 1 Sophomores, 2 Seniors, 2 Seniors, 1 ,kcsulls of Infervlass Meet lst Place--Sophomores-159 2nd Place-Seniors-91 1IIlllL'ltlIIdl Rexullx lst Place-Mullaney, Deering, Dustin 2nd Place-Varnum, Barton, M 3rd Place--Andrews, Waters, Alexander 48-9 r A F L11-41

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'I ASW! V I 1 il m 1951 fi...- Pctic Camp Can't get 'cm up-can't get 'em up this morning: Can't get 'em up today! Bah-someday that hugler will be mourning For every note her trumpet played. Hi there-hunkie- K -mates-- Awake, behold the dawn- Who's hired out the tooth paste? QTime out-a hundred yawns!J Belt, an' cap-once-white socks all disappeared: jersey, blouse and khaki shorts Sure looking mighty queer. Breakfast bell-headwaitress yell A counting up to ten- A dash across the campus dew- Most locked out again! Lumpy centered muffins On a table set for twelveg Two dozen hands come jammed in traEic- Into food they delve! Campus duties- K's to clean- lnspection-hide things under beds Instructors criticizing CUh-huh, our thoughts she's readj Field and track and water work- Sun-cold-wind-rain- Burning up in rest hours- Charlies!!! Muscles lame?? A'using up our energy A'working all the day- No wonder-when taps quiet us We're wide awake for play!!!!l 'Dress Parade! Dress Parade! False alarm! A tin can bang! Stu. G. out on scouting work fMany a soul should hang!J Peaches every morn-at noon- A peaches raid at night! Two dozen cans kidnapped away- Smuggled out of sight. Dancing-skits-stunt nights Songs at Senior Bung- Gathering round the fireplace A chock-full day is done! Midnight feasts: search-light spreadsg Town org Petie nights: Gem-Ryan's lunchcart Sure were welcome sights! Vespers just at sundown On Half Moon-quiet, still: Day is done-gone the sun From the lakeg from the hill! Carefree C???D, happy, Petie days-- Classmates- K -mates-friends-- All will be recalled In the notes a bugler sends! intl e YE--'..E.: