Waynesboro Area Senior High School - Wayarian Yearbook (Waynesboro, PA)

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6 TheLa tW'll dT f gb S 1 an QS Clffleflt P s of The Class of 1 935 gs 9 . In the oli'ice of Mr. john Lashley, attorney to the Board of Edu- . cation and loyal alumnus or the Waynesbore High School, this last will l F and testament of the class of 1935 is properly filed. J Q15 We, the class of 1935 of the Waynesboro High School, located 8 in the city of Waynesboro, county of Franklin, state of Pennsylvania, J X3 being in a happy humor, right mind and good memory, do hereby de- f P clare on this thirtieth day of May in the year of our Lord, Nineteen I V x Hundred Thirty-five, this, as our last will and testament, thus making J ' void all former wills made by us. 1 J ' V5 I. To the school: V 8 The privilege to graduate another class of seniors who 8 have achieved as many great things as the class of '35. L QI ' . II. To the Class of 1936 we bequeath: gi F As many chances to make good as we had. I x The privilege to walk ahead of the underclasses. i A Sk 8 III. To our illustrious sister class-men, the worthy sopho- 3 5 mores, gb gg Our athletic ability so that the coming seniors will have I . nothing to brag about. 5 gh f X IV. To the.Class of 1938: . v 5 Q? I Providing they become seniors, a copy of the WHO S Sf 6 WHO which will contain the names of the Class of 35. 6 ,5 Also this advice to 1-Ye freshmen who would make Q? f a mark QA goodly thing to doj , Do not, through confidence, js, 5 Bite ofi' more than you can chew. P J fs V. To our Class Advisers, Miss Mary E. Sleichter and Mr. se P Noah M Baugher' P I 'oi' lkfld' 1' 1' js X? h. d V ur Encerest tian s or ea ing us to a g orious goa in gp 8 everyt ing uring t e past year. 1 4 sa Y

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ORANGE AND BROWN SAGA by Elizabeth Mearns What is a saga but history, What is that but a mystery? The Orange and Brown Class of ,Thirty-five Has a four-page saga, alive With kindly acts, famed events and deeds, The means by which it filled its needs. This class, like a viking, ventured To launch its shining ship, though censored, Into the New World of high school. Here it fought its battle, like a duelg Against great odds it sought and won. With pens for battle-axes and puns For shields, it climbed upon the decks Of other class-ships to burn and wreck. A roving sea-robber, it searched For treasurers and loot which slipped and lurched just out-of-reach in exam-frays. Smattering of learning and a spray Of foam and froth, some will carry In their sea-chests, while others will tarry Under the weight of the jewels Which will sail with them as two-edged tools. Tools or jewels? Both, to give aid On the strange routes and stranger ports laid Upon the map whose chart they must trace. Knowledge to use, and truth and grace, These gems, they receive in exchange for Long hours of work and bitter war. From port to port, Iceland and Greenland This viking barge has crossed the strand. Sad incidents have marred the beauty Of this brave vessel, yet duty Has painted the scars with great renown. This ship, now stranded, on the sound, Its Vikings leaving, on to each bark, Each one seeking his own true mark. The New World is old to them all, now. So they set out to find just how To build the highest, best ligureheads, Their boats to lead with, not to be led. The ocean of the world is mighty For only strong craft, not flighty. Therefore, like the wounds on the school-page They shall have harder ones to gage. Into the face of the rising sun With sails spread wide, life just begun, Speed the sons and daughters of vikings. Young heads lifted, light so striking!