Sir Adam Beck Secondary School - Lacedaemon Yearbook (London, Ontario Canada)

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9J( FIRST ROW L-R: Sharon Elliott, Emina Lyubyank i ck, Marilyn Young, Judy Eaton, Lynn Rou shorn, Dorothy McGuire, Susan Kochuk , Joanne Brock, Wendy Richardson, Brenda Simms. SECOND ROW L-R: Faye Day, Brenda Laur, Susan Little, Susan Davidson, Sheila Walpole, Cyndy Wilson, Kathy Proctor, Suzanne Miller, Deborah Driscoll, Judy Jphnson. THIRD ROW L-R: Sharon Wilson, Rosalie Collins, Mary Legue, Wendy Murphy, Gloria Meyer, Marion Brush, Judy Edwards, Joyce Wood, Patricia Gage, Rayleene Stoims, Victoria Spivey. TEACHER: Mrs. Ruddle.

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9Q FIRST ROW L-R: Tim Dunlop, Sharon Hatherd, Mary Beth Boyce. Pam Fraser, Pauline De- nomme, Joan Murray, Maureen Jenkins, Janice Marshall, Kolleen Gordon, Ann Sharpe, Gary Hamilton. SECOND ROW L-R: Les Sonier, Barnard Thornton, Jim Travers, Margaret Palmer, Janet Gray, Janet Bailey, Lynn Carlyle, John Leslie, Ron Johnston, George Young. THIRD ROW L-R: Paul Parry, Bill Mills, Barry Griffith, Robert Bailey, Paul Monteith, James Trevors, Larry Thwaites, Duncan Maxoll, Allan Morrison. TEACHER: Mr. Stevenson. 9J4 FIRST ROW L-R: Karen Mitchell, Heather Mitchell, Regina Critchley, Donna Langlois, Christine Butham, Sandra Mundy, Linda Exley, Patricia Kinsley, Cecilia Murphy, Brenda Brackett, Victoria Bain. SECOND ROW L-R: Lois Stiltz, Jane Barrett, Davina Harrington, Colleen Armstrong, Connie McLarety, Wendy Burt, Lynda Fletcher, Mary Jane Dickert.Lee Ann Matthews, Susan McArthur. THIRD ROW L-R: Lorraine Wragg, Joann Russell, Patricia Simpson, Beverley O ' Hagan, Barbara Pridham, Janis Morris, Irene Wi ra, Judy Clipperton, Lorilee Davies. ABSENT: Rosemary McKay, Christine Moss. TEACHER: Miss Dimich..

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IN MEMORIAM CRUEL WORLD Life, you gave in to your worst enemy, Death, you took a friend who knew you not, My friend . He knew not hunger, he knew not cold, He knew not sorrow nor grief; Death, he was no friend to you . You washed the smile from his face And made him see your frown of scorn, You took the laughter from his eyes And made him grasp your beckoning hand . You made him silent while you, Death, Spoke above the din . Cruel world! Death, you refused to let him be a man, To love something more than life itself, You left him with things undone And snatched him from the life he shared with us. You took him in midst of friendship, honor, triumph, You made others walk in sadness And their hearts sang of sorrow . They still walk in sadness, Seeking peace and happiness, While you look on, waiting patiently. Cruel world! Eternity, you own him now, for All the roads of this world Lead him to Heaven, and the roaming wind Will take him toward the sun . All the roads of this earth are strewn with friendship, But the eye of Death was waiting to meet him. Cruel world! All the roads of the plain disappear untiringly, In spite of joys and sorrows Toward the bright horizon. All the roads of Life ask us to hope That Death will invite us To the banquet of Eternity . John Beune O Death, if the sun and the wild wind speak to you of Liberty, If the sun and the wild wind speak to you of Life -you listen not . Cruel world ! Chin in your hands, feet in the gutter, you look at Life With envy as it dances in the streets of the suburbs, You are humming in your heart the bitter poetry That rises as you wait for yet another. In the night it is lovely To believe in the light, In the triumphant dawn, In the morning sun , To know you will be alive For within Life is forged the face of tomorrow, But within Death there is nothing but the face of Death. Cruel , harsh world ! Our mourning will change into a joyful dance, Fresh glance, out-stretched hand, Heart full of music , Toward the waiting city we will go, radiantly, To labour in the workshop of noble human efforts, But we forget him not. We remember that day you called him, That day of reunion transfigured by sorrow. By - Dani Heinen .