Washington High School - Lens Yearbook (Portland, OR)

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IN MEMORY OF FRANCIS BLOCK Our Deceased Classmate We reserve this page in our Annual to the memory of Francis Block Francis was loved by those who knew him, and his sudden death stunned them Francis was to be Associate Business Manager of this publication. May we, when we depart leave as clean and noble a record as Francis. To his memory, we humbly dedicate these poems. TO MY PAL The little lab by the basement door, ls sealed and shut for evermore, And our dear pal of yesterday Has not died but is just away, Our loss is but Heaven's gain, With tears and sorrow, we remain. -JEFF YOH N. A TRIBUTE lTo the memory of our late, school-pal, Francis Blockl Nearly a year has passed, On the swift-winged feet of time, Since the Call sounded clear to our school-mate, A friend of both yours and mine. He was ready to help a comrade, Our troubles and joys he would share, We liked to have him among us, For he played the game fair and square. Who knows what lay before him, What thoughts transformed to deeds? But they lie locked in his slumber, And chained, not now to be freed. We miss his face and his sincere smile, His eye that was fearless and clear, Although from our midst he has vanished, His memory lingers near. One seat in our class-room is vacant, No more his kind face we behold, God grant that we meet o'er the Great Divide, In the Land that is fairer than gold. -JIM TOMPKINS.

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