South High School - Tiger Yearbook (Minneapolis, MN)

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blessings you’ve crowned us dai - ly, Mornings we’ve sought you schooldays were ev-er sweet - er, No spot on earth ties of our years to - geth - er. Linked as they are can not Sl- -fc- y ; E =T gai - ly, com - plet - er, sev - er, Your loving care we’re leav - - ing. Our tho’ts are with you ev - - er. Star of our youth-ful school - days. —•--- — —N S SI s J Baas »— Page Twenty Seven

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Farewell Words by Winiprbd Swift. Lightly Music by David Nvvall Jr. OP. j. No. 2. -X-t----------.— ----1 —A—-A - —»--- 1 1. Starofouryouthful school-days. 2. Mem’ries come stealing o’er me, 3. Friends will soon be part - ed -V V A A »— I I ±zz i—r Here’s to you old South High, Tho’t-sof theold South High. C’lass of’0-9 South High. £ shr- Long we’ve sung your Years we’ve spent to Loy-al hearts are A 55. Sfet a r Ji prais - es, Now we must say good - by. With thy geth - er Soon we must say good - by. No one’s beat - ing Beat-ing our last good - by. Oh, the Copyright, 1909. by D. Nyvall Jr. ‘Page Twenty-Six

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By Fancy Led Oh Luxury! When free from school I seek some shadowed brook or pool. And, on the velvet of its banks I lie and give unuttered thanks That I, not of the maddening throng. May follow Fancy all day long. And, when the sun invades my shrine, I feel the best of life is mine. First fitful Fancy bids me stay To watch the brook trout at their play. Who. in some cool and shady nook. Make romping ripples in the brook. Then Fancy beckons me to seek The hill-side void of brook or creek Where wind-flowers lift their azure heads, Late risen from their furry beds. Then, fickle as a butterfly, By Fancy led, I turn my eye To gaze upon the distant hills Barren of trees and flowers and rills. The most majestic view of all. Where Echo answers Fancy’s call And, crowned by the glow of the setting sun Which heralds night when the day is done. —Winifred C. Swift. 'Page Twenty-Eight