University of Denver - Kynewisbok Yearbook (Denver, CO)

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 A SENIOR’S WAIL The rose that grew on Hvhla's hill Is just as fair to-day; The lily keeps its whiteness still. As when the earth was gay. Withal the master that thou art. W here is thy passion, weary heart? The sky is just as blue, the stars Shine calmly as of old ; What is it. then, that grimly mars The heart that once was gold? Withal the master that thou art. Where is thy passion, weary heart? The brook still murmurs sweetly on. The springtime is as young; Where are the words of passion gone. That youth once sung? Withal the master that thou art. Where is thy passion, weary heart? 23

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When Juniors—ah, then 1k w their glory increased! And their doings so new Just set the whole college to talking: And prizes! Why. Dunkel the English and lieckwith the Herrick prize drew. Then, too, all recall how. in long robes of whites and a head-dress gailv unique. To chapel one tnom they catne walking. To announce their annual, and on the side, the Seniors a little to pique. And it worked. And that fine thing, the Junior Prom, was instituted by them: At which were take-offs quite realistic ()n the Seniors. l»tit the finest and hest display of their genius came when Their annual so neat, appeared. Kynewistiok. volume four. In every way so truly artistic That all admired—and marveled at what had ne’er hap| ened Indore. They came out of it clear! Another year, and they were Seniors, in caps and gowns dulv dressed. In all ways maintained they the honor Of tluir standing the years More; moreover they won the state contest. Fond of their Alma Mater they kept well her interests in view: And wherever each student mas wander In following the leadings of life, to the class of 1902, He’ll ever Ik loyal. A. J. 15. 22

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