Tecumseh High School - Tomahawk Yearbook (Tecumseh, NE)

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nn The TecumsekTomaViawK BE] c Glass Qoem The skit's were black when lied Men came And settled on this boundless plain. No starlets there to light the sky And guide the weary passerby. The Chief was filled with deep concern, Each stalwart Brave be called in turn And gave to them this promise dear, To guide them on from year to year. For every Brave there’ll he a star To guide the traveler when afar; For every deed that has been done, For every battle fought and won, There’ll be a star in Heaven’s black night To guide the straggler with its light. So strive my Braves, to do your best, And let the world with joy he blest. But we, the Braves of this year’s tire, Shall journey onward ever higher, To help some wanderer on his way, And others cheering, day by day. Our hand has left some stars above To tell you of our toil and love; With every barrier overcome, A star of gold our Braves have won. And may Tecumseh’s Spirit true, So like the Comet Ishdahmoo Who lights the sky with starlets gay, Thus guide us ever on our way. Each Brave shall he a Warrior, Chief, And each shall strive toward his belief. Oh, Spirit! guide us ever on, Reward us with thy words, “Well done.” —M. W. [14]