Tuley High School - Log Yearbook (Chicago, IL)

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Class Poem A whirling 'vortex is our mind-thoughts And feelings intercross in tangled maze- A mass of gnarled branches interlocking. Then thoughts of wild, all-conquering ambitions Arise, and like the Lord surveying all The 'vast and boundless scenes of His creations We gaze into the dreams within our souls Where, bold like Beowulf, our bosoms bared To the icy slash of the Nordic jotunis wrath, Tight-lipped, dauntless, stern, with sword in hand We slay the monster Grendel--The Demon Failure, And scooping franticly the blood-stained snow We drink in pagan gleeg while all around The maliced wind with swirling, frosty howl, Together with the savage bleakness, laughs. We start, and 'neath the surge of 'victory With sudden pain there darts a poinsoned thought Our youths are sped-O startling thought-away. Our youths are sped-the thought is false, it canft Ee that the days at Tuley now are past. And yet no more are we the carefree hearts Whose laughter flooded all the musty rooms Like sunshine bursting through a creuiced cloud In golden gush of pure and radiant lightg Our youths are sped-but fear has died away, The tremor's quieted, and then there comes A sweet, remorseful tuggingat the soul, A philosophic musing that clothes all The bitter present in a charm as soft And soothing as the robin's watery notes. '

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