West Hyde High School - Quarterian Yearbook (Swan Quarter, NC)

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Iqm k olotib JSlue cM Igm d lmieA tolahb TioEo itUoui Julip 2J 2 (j$e o cjuGte) Four years ago together, A Freshman class we stood, • ith honorable intentions That sometimes turned to good. V.e studied subjects difficult That never grew quite clear; Ae faltered by the wayside, But now at last we ' re here. ’..e tried the tasks you gave us, But some were hard to do, And the scholarship requirements Often made us cross and blue. Your ears were deaf to pleading, Vie worked withfal 1 our might, And for a noble purpose e thank you all tonight. ’Ae ' ll take no tearful leaving, Vie ' 11 say ne ,sad goodbyes, For though our Jnfear.ts are heavy The work before us lies. Our school days have been cheerful, But now we have to go. Behind us are ' q6 ,r memorles-- Ahead our-future glows. And when across our pathway Life ' s gr y shadow falls, You ' ll hear our cheefful footsteps heturnirlguto youb halls. To you our sincere faculty, Our loyalty we give. Let this be your pride and honor, You taught us how to live. --Hunter Mason Poet. fiomnlt J lcJ(imnaj JSonnk. Kay tjGMuuan