Washington Township High School - Wahtonian Yearbook (Waynesboro, PA)

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L' Six DEDICATICDN XYQ, the Students of the Senior Class of 1949. dedicate this yearbook to thc l'NDERCl..XSSKlEX of our school in all hopes that thcy will continue to carry on this project which was started by the class of 1048. NYC wish them the hcst of luck in all Scholastic and ,Xthletic achievements. XYQ hope that thc years of their high school career will he spent in preparation for the future, so that all of us as young citizens, may hclp to niakc a strung, free Xnicrica.

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e liight Principals Message You, the CER.-XDlv.'XTTNQi CLASS of Nineteen llundred Forty Xine, who so graciously have dedicated this edition of the XVAI IT! DXIAN to the UN- DERCLASBIIEX of XYashington Township lligh School. are leaving these halls to go forth to your chosen work. l challenge you. always. to remember what we tried to achieve here in order to educate you for your chosen profession. May GOD bless you in your CVQFY CllllCZlVUl'. Life is summed up beautifully in the poems written by your Commence- ment Speaker. Dr. Francis llarvey Green. DAVVN The mists of'early morning Hang low 0'er land and sea. And stilled are all the voices Of Natures minstrelsy. But wait! :X change is nearinge Soon breaks the silent hush: The king of day approaches 3 The liast begins to blush. Short lines of light are lengthening: The darkness has withdrawn: Gray colors now grow golden: Rejoice: be gladg 'tis Ijixxvx. Three Pictures uv 1'iI'llllt'i.Y 11arf'l'y Grccn MIDD.-X Y .X bright blue sky bends o'er us: Stray Heecy clouds hang 'roundi The earth is Filled with brightness Light. life and love abound. On river. valley. mountain, The Hush of life is seen: Along the streets and highways Men pass with busy mien. Far up in highest heaven, Mid splendor's bright array. The great Sun gazes gladly On glories of Mlnnxv.. SUNSET The Sun has wandered westward Has reached the gates of light. ls stealing through the portals. He bids the world good night. Behind him trails his glory .Xnd tints of richest hue Still linger 'round the gateway .Nnd beautify the view. The purple turns to erimsong The golden melts to lead: The day dies out in darkness. .Xnd Xnznr his tent has spread.