Aurora . hment of this task. AVe have secured new friends, who, I am sure, will be yourfriends. In our dealings this year we have treated one and all the same, and though Avehave not fully reached Ihe goal we had in view, we thank God for the success He has helpedus to achieve. RAYMOND J. CARROLL, Business Manager 17. Lines to a chimney We saw thee first in thought foretold;We felt thy need thru chilling breeze;V/e raced with time to beat the coldAltho at times wed nearly freeze. What matters-if thy coming lateDoth force us to the Coal Oil Stoves;Serene, we blow our nose and wait,For hopefulne
Aurora . hment of this task. AVe have secured new friends, who, I am sure, will be yourfriends. In our dealings this year we have treated one and all the same, and though Avehave not fully reached Ihe goal we had in view, we thank God for the success He has helpedus to achieve. RAYMOND J. CARROLL, Business Manager 17. Lines to a chimney We saw thee first in thought foretold;We felt thy need thru chilling breeze;V/e raced with time to beat the coldAltho at times wed nearly freeze. What matters-if thy coming lateDoth force us to the Coal Oil Stoves;Serene, we blow our nose and wait,For hopefulness oft hath its woes. The little Chimneys on the Hall -Doth envy thee, each passing they are so very smallNo Band for them-would dare to play. Then too, no merry maids or boys -Would gather round in romp and gleeTo view such tiny chimney toysWhen thou art near to see. We welcome thee, a monument;Not of the dead in cold and of good cheer, as heat is sent -To warm us in our every Look bravely ever toward the skyiBelch forth thy smoke in volumes boldlProduce thy heat - appease our cry,And shield us from the winters cold. And thus, if thou wilt make a thou wilt ever give us we, our Annual shall produce,In it thy picture shalt appear. Then, on good faith, before the all the town shall plainly see,-Our sign: NO SMOKING HERE ALLOWEDShall not apply to thee. Whip up, whip up that plug coal man IFire up, fire up ye fireman boldlGet up ye lazy students and -Youll find your rooms are free fromcold. Smoke onI - Pour out thy clouds of blacklFear not the winters chilling blast -Thy fuel supply shall never lackWhile Sharon Mine shall last. Oscar J. Raiser.
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