Yeshiva University High School For Boys - Elchanite Yearbook (New York, NY)

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Bordered by Confininggates J s N Of long imbedded fears and hates, 1 The steamingteemingsghetto street t Pulses to the angry beat s ' ' Of hearts aburstwith new found pride And cries for freedoms longadenied, Demsandingxloudly equal share R A Cf that which theyare rightful heir, T The civil rights allowed to all That stand outsidethe ghetto wall. J No longer with a timid tone T T But with a roar that makes it known That if denied another course t R' We will not shirk the use of force, Andrising from that steamy mist A scornful, clenched coal-black fistl

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Once I had my own tranquil place My refuge from the human race Across the gleaming lake I'd gaze Through crystal studded morning haze Purpleerobed mount with royal grace Throned amidst hills of dark green lace Forced to ponderg Was it G-d's plan To grant such wond'rous gifts to man 2' The poetry of earth is never dead -john Keats The crystal dew is ashen gray, The fortress mount been swept away, The spewing chimney blots the sun That shone on life where now is none, Cold stone and steel, coarse concrete Where rugs of green once kissed my feet, Forced to ponderg Was it G-d's plan That man destroy G-d's gifts to man? 11 I