Wadesboro High School - Tiger Tales Hi Ways Yearbook (Wadesboro, NC)

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ALMA MATER Dear Alma Mater, Our praises forever we'll sing, Dear Wadesboro High School, Our trophies to you we'll bring. Dear Alma Mater, Your praises forever we'll sing, Dear Wadesboro High School, Our trophies to you we'll bring. Dear Alma Mater, To you we will ever be true, Dear Wadesboro High School, Our hearts will linger with you. In the last four years the seniors have found time to enjoy sports, classes, clubs, and dances. These things combined together have made the last four years fly by for the seniors.

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FOREWORD As time goes by we, the students, pause to recall the memories ‘of our past four years at Wadesboro High School. What to remember— what to forget—that is the question. It seems to me that the good things, the guidance, the help that others have given us to keep the right path are the things to remember. The mistakes, the false leads, the devilish in- fluences are the things to forget. High School is a very important part of life. During the high school years many things have been gained. Some of them were habits, character, knowledge, and friends. As the saying goes: Sow a thought, reap an act; sow an act, reap a habit; sow a habit, reap a character; sow a char- acter, reap a destiny-Nothing can take from you the memories of the fun, of the participation, of the work, and of the goals which high school has given you. Let Fate do her worst; there are relics of joy, Bright dreams of the past, which she cannot de- stroy; Which come in the night-time of sorrow and care, And bring back the features that joy used to wear. Long, long be my heart with such memories filled, Like the vase in which roses have once been distilled—— You may break, you may shatter the vase if you will, But the scent of the roses will hang round it still. Thomas Moore As the sand in our hour glass goes, and Father Time runs by we, the TIGER'TALES staff, have tried to record a part of these memories in AS TIME GOES BY. Perhaps you will follow William Butler Yeats as he wrote: When you are old and gray and full of sleep, And nodding by the fire, take down this book, And slowly read and dream of the soft look Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep. as

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DEDICATION For the devotion of your time, talent, and wit, For your extra help in tutoring the students who need as- sistance beyond the classroom, For your sense of fair play, For your strong voice which is a familar sound to every student at Wadesboro High School. . .it either forces ‘them to quietness, or nudges them to laughter, For your quest for further knowledge, For carrying out your duties as a teacher and Junior Class sponsor in a conscientious and friendly way, . . .at school And for your personality and warm sense of humor which have placed you in the hearts of your students, We, the Senior Class, sincerely dedicate the 1967 Tiger) Tales to you— ey oe L t AL BO AOE cracet ) . My yn i Mr. Grady Bailey 7 ac | lO OW align eR S ia scree - ia oe .. .at home