York School - Peregrine Yearbook (Monterey, CA)

Page 123 text:

Daniel Harray Fool, of Thyself speak well. Fool, do noT flaTTer. -Richard III, V, iii I am physical I feel The rain I feel The sun I feel The wind I feel The snow I am wiThouT blemish I fear God I fear your God I fear my God I have The power I have a love I am a young man I am a Thousand years old I will noT humble myself I am alone. -Hebrew Poem You have a way wiTh me and you which I would like To praise, which I would like To praise: you have a way wiTh The line you see which leads you away from knowing why a line should beaT This way: why, I have a way To geT inTo your ear and make you Think whaT I say: now, you have a way of leTTing me go when I have had my say: so, lisTen To The IasT Two lines of me. -Niels Herold You can fool some of The people all of The Time, and you can fool all of The peo- ple some of The Time, buT you can'T fool all of The people all of The Time. -Abraham Lincoln We musT noT Think To much, people go mad if They Think Too much. -Medea, II. I For God's sake IeT us siT upon The ground And Tell sad sTories of The deafh of Kings . . . - Richard II, Ill, ii CYRANO: Qui vous m'arrachez TouT, Ie Iaurier ef Ia rose! Arrachezl ll y a malgre vous auelaue chose Que j'emporTe, eT ce soir, auand j'enTrerai chez Dieu, Mon saIuT balaiera largemenf Ie seuil bleu, Quelaue chose que sans un pli, sans une Tache, J'emporTe malgre vous, eT c'esT . . . . . ,lvlon panache. - Cyrano de Bergerac, V, vi So, good nighT unTo you all, Give me your hands, if we be friends, And Robin shall resfore amends. - Puck A Midsummer Nfghfs Dream, V, i No Time for rhymes or Iimmericks now. lT's Time for curfains, The final bow. - Noriko G-afanaga 449

Page 122 text:

VoTre ame esf un paysage choisi Que vonT charmanT mosques eT bergamas- aues JouanT du IuTh eT dansanf eT auasi TrisTes sous leurs deguisemenfs fanfasaues. -Paul Verlaine, T'Claire de Lune BridgeporT'? said l. CameloT, said he. -Mark Twain, A Connecffcuf Yankee in King ArThur's Courf The Fellowship was a brief beginning, a fair Time which cannoT be forgoTTen. And because iT will noT be forgoTTen, ThaT fair Time may come again. IT is a dream l have. -King Arfhur I wanT To be forever young. -Alphaville I have loved The colored-glass days of summer and walking flower-sTrewn sTreeTs in The blue shadows of The evening: and I have loved The sTars Too well To be afraid of The dark one cannoT sTare Too long aT The sun. You did noT deserf me, my Brofhers in Arms. CasT The ivory cifies in The calm cool waTer and Tell me whaT you see. Peace To you. Now iT's Time for The Phoenix To fly. Paul Sainf-Amour E pur si muove. -Galileo Where am l'? -The Prisoner O God, I could be bounded in a nufshell and counT myself a king of infiniTe space, were iT noT ThaT I have bad dreams. -l-lamleT Comme si les chemins familiers Traces dans le ciel d'eTe pou- vaienT mener aussi bien aux prisons au'aux sommeils inno- cenTs. -lVlersaulT We do noT ask for whaT useful purpose The birds do sing, for Their song is Their pleasure since They were creaTed for singing. Similarly, we oughT noT ask why The human mind Troubles To faThom The secreTs of The heavens. -Johannes Kepler, Mysferium Cosmographfcum The survival of The fiTTesT does noT mean Those fiT To kill: iT means Those fiTTing in besT wiTh The resT of life. -Dr. Lewis Thomas NaTure in all iTs vasTness is TruThfully reflecTed in my sincere and feeble soul. -Claude Debussy ' J i T SJW T i l .. It 1 4 Q 4 l . l 1

Page 124 text:

jgmk ilrsiiil k w Dallas lvliddaugh That's the problem with men of steel. There's never one around when you need one. -Lois Lane, Superman the movie Ah, sappy days. Do you remember that ex- pression we had, ah, sappy days? -Da At the last moment, a hand was tugging at my sleeve, reminding him of the friend he had forgotten. He lifted the hedgehog with both hands under its armpits, and held it at arm's length, face to face. Ah, tiggy, he said, Us have thee to thank for royalty. Farewell. Tiggy, and a merry life to thee and thy sweet songs. But the hedgehog paddled its feet as if it were bicycling, because it wanted to be put down. lt tugged the sleeve again, when it was safe on the floor, and the old man lowered his ear to hear the whisper. Nay, nay, it mentioned hoarsely, clutch- ing his hand, looking earnestly in his face. Say not farewell. lt tugged again, dropping its voice to the brink of silence. Orryvoyer, whispered the urchin. l'Orr- voyer. -T.H. White, The Book of Merlyn I began my career as a theatrical lighting technician, but what theater could hope to encompass the boundaries of my genius? -Garfield Lynns, The Firefly So much has changed . . . or perhaps every- thing is still the same and I have changed. -Thor Oooooo? . . . Let's Eat . . . Let's Stop You Win! -Scott and me Shazam! -Fat Marvel Laugh or Cry. Q is NV x X s s ws it s YS- NX Q-NX