. L'orgoglio patriottico degli Scottoniani abbiamo visto i ragazzi di Coira partire per accampare; i nostri compagni di classe e i nostri fratelli sono andati; abbiamo sentito il loro costante travolto. E quando i nostri lars f^u^ht oltreoceano, le loro azioni un orgoglio delle nazioni, non hanno mai flinchito quando sotto il fuoco, gli eroi del?s muoiono, sono morti. SCOTT HIGH SCHOOL UNA cosa odiosa hanno rifilato oer, UNA cosa coraggiosi uomini abhor.They combattuto in modo irresistibile, perché odiavano la guerra! La regola del sangue e del ferro che hanno rotto, Palsied il fiss.Inspired spedito da quegli alti scopi che errato può Neer resistere. Di nuovo abbiamo guardato e beheldThem, perforando la linea tedesca. Hanno rotto i corpi

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. The Scottonian . patriotic pride we saw Cur boys march off to camp;Our classmates and our brothers went; We heard their steady tramp. And when our lars f^u^ht overseas, Their deeds a nations pride, They never flinched when under fireFor, ?s heroes die, they died. SCOTT HIGH SCHOOL A hideous thing they trimumphed oer, A thing brave men abhor.They fought so irresistably, Because they hated war! The rule of Blood and Iron they broke, Palsied the mailed fist.Inspired by those high purposes That wrong can neer resist. Again we looked and we beheldThem, pierce the German line. They broke the Bodies spirit, And forced them to the Rhine. Then came the day of peace assured; Twas in our Senior year.In France our boys had fought their fight- Our hearts yearned for them here. So, from the victory they won, A lesson let us take.We stand here at the door of life, Our destiny to make. Success is won by him who strives For victory, in right.That God ordains and ever will, That right alone makes might. 67 THE SCOTTONIAN. As we look over the past four years we find so much that recalls pleas-ant memories that we say once more, What a wonderful time weve had.Our Freshman days were spent in trying to find classrooms, present a digni-fied appearance, and in admiring upper classmen. When we received ourscholarship medals we felt that we had indeed lifted the standard of theFreshman Class high. The second year found us in Room 126, of course a very self-import-ant Sophomore Class. The Freshman seemed mere children to us then.We began to show a greater interest in school activities, and sonsequentlythe school began to recognize us as fellow-students. Some of our memberswere known, because of their literary talent, some because of their reputa-tions as scholars, still others because of their personalities, and all of usbecause we had become loyal Scott students. When 1918 rolled around and we found ourselves Juniors, we couldnot believe it. The second week of October found us anxious to lau

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