Trivoli Community High School - Memoir Yearbook (Trivoli, IL)

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f The Mejnqif 1 1Q,76 f fl The Path of the Carefree Heart I have the day before me, I have bade all sorrow depart: l'm full of joy, for I'm free to travel The path of the carefree heart. Perhaps the path leads over a hill, And now down a steep ravine, Perhaps I stop by a laughing brook Where in sunshine the waters gleam. I watch the tiny fairy folks All through the mid-day hoursg The droning bee and humming bird That flit among the flowers. When the sun sinks down in the west, And crickets herald the coming of day, And when all earth is suffused with a golden glow, I follow my homeward way. I follow the cowpath that's crooked As Howers with dew are pearled And I'm happy at heart, for I've spent the day Close to God's beautiful world. E. G., '29. Brace up to life! It will lash you, It will give U many a blowg But brace up! Don't let it smash U- It's all up to U-U know. Be master yourself-nor allow it The smallest advantage to gaing Brace up to life and avow it Shall never o'er U hold rein. It will maul U, and pelt U, and beat U, If U give a bit of a show, It will harass and drive U and cheat you, But it's all up to U-U know. Its much in the way that U view it, Though seemingly full of strife. Its all up to U if U but knew it. Pug S ty-on yf l T. C.l'l. . - - 1926 1

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I The Memoir 1 Bobby was dumbfounded. All this time he had been supported by, he knew not, what person's money. Oh, it couldn't he that his father was a-a-. It was too much, but he knew his father had always given large sums to ciharity. Oh, how could he save his father, the only parent he had ever known. His face suddenly brightened and a. determined liook came into his eyes. That evening he was to be seen wendinig his way, hurrying along the main thoroughfare. He soon reached a large gray s.0ne building. He knew he would never be recognized as this was a masked affair. His plans had been carefully laid. He would enter the back way in the servant's door, get the jewels before anyone saw him. He saw his father standing against a door watching the crowd. His fath- er, how little did he know that his son was there too. Quickly he reached the case. He put the jewels into a small black bag he carried and started away. He reached the door. Here, not so fast young man. You will excuse the authority but the Olson's jewels have been stolen and we have to search everyone, regardless of anyone. Bobby paled but was ordered to go into the ball room and tak-e off his mask. He saw his father standing there and a look of surprise came over his father's face as he saw his son. Search him. The jewels were found on him. Suddenly he sees his father giving a sign for him to follow, making for the door. Shots were heard and Bobby saw his father fall. His father was calling him. Son, you did this for me. Your old dad, ihe old man that took you in. Son, you did it to save me. I never stole things to keep you in school. I worked and kept you there with my own money. I have always taken money from the rich be- cause I thought the poor needed it. Riches are deceiving, son. I am going now son, go straight. Good-bye. He fell back dead. Bobby fell on his knees, Oh, falher, I'll go straight, I swear, come back, it was those deceiving riches. L. C. S. '28 Be Strong Be Strong! We are not here to play, to dream, to driftg We have hard work to do and loads to lift, Shun not the struggleg face it. 'Tis God's gift. Be Strong! Say not the days are evil. Who's to blame? And fold the hands and acquiesce. Oh! Shame. Stand up, speak out and bravely, in God's name. Be Strong! It matters not how deep entrenched the wrong, How hard the battle goes, the day how long, Faint not, fight on. Tomorrow comes the song. Page Seventy g,g4sa I T. C. ll. S. - - 1916 1 -T -3 UC-STE

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