TH E CHEMAWA AMERICAN
PACE 6
CHEMAWA HONORED
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Revo, Rivo, sis boom bah,
Chemawa Juniors, rah, rah, rah!
TRIBUTE TO CHEMAWA
Neath drooping branches of fragrant pines,
Midst roses in thesnm m ertim e,
And sunshine of the purest ray,
Sheds light on a peaceful yet busy school, our Alma
Mater,
A supreme tribute to our hind.
Yea! wondrous and beautiful,
Her tutoring ever helpful and useful,
The key to success is tostiek to the duties assigned,
For if you don’t you won’t succeed,
And ’tis true that you’ll recede.
Our Superintendent, worthy of all praise,
Brisk and jolly well beloved by all
Who grâce the campus green,
Always encouraging never discouraging,
Interested ever in all th a t we do.
Pines of lofty demeanor,
Stand hard by his home,
Almost foretelling of those who live
Within of high ideals.
As those of the lofty pines,
Our school ’tis grand,
Pride of our western lands.
The pebbles on the beach are small,
Yet they out-number thé school and us all,
But ’tis ab only in quantity, never in quality,
As from this school we leave to sail on life’s broad
sea;
’Twill not always be fair sailing, nor strewn with
flowers gay,
Yet what each student learns at this great school
Will help you to guide your craft -aright
Tb reach the port of fame.
How did you learn to pilot your craft?
Through our great school, Chemawa!
SOPHOMORES’ SONG
We are the Sophies,
The Sophies so gay,
We are the ones who are going to ’Stay,
We’ll do our best in whatever we do,
We will not quit until we will get through.
C horus
P-r-o-g-r-e-s-s
W e’ll sure reach success,
We’ll do our best in every test ,
As we will reach the goal,
Goodbye forever the old “ 24,”
For we will never see you anymore,
We’ll cheer them,
We with our talent and our fame
Will win ‘i ^ ’s” name'
BOYS’ YELL
S-O-P-H-S
Sophies, sophies, rah, rah, rah,
Red and black, nah, rah,
Red andbl&ck, rah, rah.»
Red and black, rah, rah,
Sophies, sophies, Rah, rah, rah.
SOPHOMORE CLASS SONG
Girls
I t’s struggle we know to get to the goal,
But it’s worth while after alt,
For we still stress -to our motto “ Progress”
That’s why we’re leading on.
C h o w s
P-r-o-g-r-e-s-s we’re striving tor the best,
We’re aiming in our life to be of some success,
We’re trying harder every day,
Till we reach the goal as we will all Say,
We*ll keep our banner high,
Just like the years roll by,
And show the means of out ’27.
CLASS YELL
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’< $0 and 6 and 1911, oh the class of ’27.
Sixteen eleven twenty-seven
Twenty-six and nineteen eleven
Oh the class’of twenty seven.
THE FOUNDING OF CHEMAWA
A few who saw,
And dared to try.
To meet the need,
Of a school nearby,
Made thee—Chemawa.
In those far days,
In this fair clime,
They fixed, the ways
That, we who came
Might find a home
And found thee—Chemawa.
These tden we men
Who seemed, inspired
| And in their zeak
Their actions fired
To better things
And founded thee—Chemawa.
In ail past years
The seope is wide
Of those who cattle
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