University of Washington - Tyee Yearbook (Seattle, WA)

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A HANDFUL OF STARS

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ASTRONOMY See yon stark dome staring at the vast evening sky Haunt of astronomers peeping through the keyhole at the heavens, dusty with star stuff, peopled with the ghosts of dreams that have died, spangled with the hopes of dreams that are living . . . Come down fron your contemplation of astral immensities, you far-eyed dreamers and fling us a handful of stars.

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CHIMES You are looking at the bells of blind George Bailey, source of song to students in every season . . . Fresh and clear as dawnlight the notes of his song are flung far out on the morning air, and at noon and at eve- ning . . . The campus has a thousand sights and a thousand thousand moods, but it has but one sound, but one golden voice, the voice of the chimes, cradled here, one lone spire in a sea of lesser, sylvan spires.