Soldan High School - Scrip Yearbook (St Louis, MO)

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Y'-. --' Img- -:- mr-3? Sr- ' -'NN fi Tn..,, X f N O, very deeply do we grieve, Soldan High! O Soldan High! Thy halls and corridors to leave, Soldan High! O Soldan High! Thy glorious motto e'er shall be Trouthe, Honour, Freedom, Curteisye Our deepest love all goes to thee, Soldan High! Dear Soldan High! -Hazel Farmer Parting Song Air, Heidelberg Here's to our dear old Senior class, Here's to the rose and grayg Let all our cares be' now withdrawn, Hail to the Seniors' day. Here we have dwelt in friendship's fold Deep sorrow never known: Here's to our school-our Soldan High! Here's to the memories Hown. O Soldan High, we part from thee, We leave thy friendly doorg This mighty class, its loyalty, We pledge you ever more, Then we'1l defend you to the end, And praise your glorious nameg Our only hope is that thy fame Through ages yet shall reign: Our only hope is that thy fame, Through ages yet shall reign. -Margaret M. Horchxtz EETQWEQWKQM 115

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475 ard' '-QQFVJ Others who likewise trod in paths of strife, Less strong than those whose Fight doth bring them through unharmed. Life's bitterest dregs shall drink, and some few sink, Swept on by moving seas of grim humanity. But, as with 1ife's slow-moving, ebbing tide, They drift unto eternity's far shore And backward look o'er 1ife's fast fading course, Unbrightened by one hope of real success, Yet here and there from out this fog and mist A light shall shine, the light of our old dream. It grows, it gleams, it shines from out thy towers, Thou school where spent I many happy hours, In work, in dreams of glorious days to come, Inspired by thy ideals, to higher things. Oh, may you prove to many other lives, Who, in their turn, within thy portals pass, A guide, a help, and draw them to that height, That pinnacle, whereon thou hast thy stand. And may each one their motto take from thee, Of truth, of honor, freedom, courtesy! W-Edith Kidwell. C I a s s S o n g Air, Maryland! My Maryland! Thy noble name shall never die, Soldan High! O Soldan High! Thy praise and fame shall live for aye, Soldan High! Fair Soldan High! Thy victories shall never end, Thy spotless fame, thy sons defendg Down countless ages, may they send Praise to thee, O Soldan High! O Alma Mater, staunch and true, Soldan High! O Soldan High! We'll ever loyal be to you, Soldan High! Proud Soldan High! Thy halls will ever win renown, And with thy banner, gold and brown, May far and wide thy fame resound, Soldan High! O Soldan High! 114

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