Stockton High School - Guard and Tackle Yearbook (Stockton, CA)

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WW DQQQQQQ Newer Q 152151 Hear .i ' ill Nineteen Hundred TwentyfSeven has been a sucf cessful year for Stockton High, both in material achievements and in social progress. A new build' ing has nsen upon the can1pus,records have been made in all branches of school activities, and the posgknhty of a future socml haH in the schoolis about to be realized through the effort and cooperaf don of aH uudent organtadons dudng the pam year ............. f N 4213023 GQ?

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Silence She whom I seek? One lovelier than beauty, Rarer than rapture, muted as a sigh, Timid as spray that flees from falling water, Hushed as the moon that dreams along the sky. She can be startled by a tired petal, Drifting in perfume to its lovely sleep, She, will draw back if snowflakes clash in falling, Or stately tides turn, chanting, to the deep. All quiet things find sanctuary with her: Night, and the clouds, the cedar's ancient hush, Lost lakes that sleep forgotten in the moonlight, Hilltops that hoard the sunset's fading flush. Silence her name is, and the limpid cadence Echoes the chiming music of her eyes, Silence whose touch is comforting as shadow, Silence whose look is starry as the skies. When she is near, rapt memories come floating Like silver moths across a summer dusk, While down the wind there stirs a far off fragrance Of mignonette and rosemary and musk. Only with her will you hear longfstilled voices, Tender with love and crowning with sweet praise, Or catch the rolling drums that beat to dutyg Through anguished nights or dull dauntless days. Only with her there moves that sister shadow, Friendly, yet strange, familiar, yet unknown, Whose eyes you seek in troubled contemplation, Till, faltering, you know them for your own. So keep I watch for her, my best companion, Where, on the roads of time, she, wanders by, Timid as spray that flees from falling water, Hushed as the moon that dreams along the sky. John Flavius Special Student