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Show THE DIXIE OWE 7 is rare talent in singing lines. will ever be remembered, for we never sing one of our school songs that we do not miss the one who led us in the singing Not only did of them last year. he lead us in the old school songs, but he taught us our new one, written to the tune of his favorite. A Little Bit of Heaven. His singing was enjoyed by everybody, and he was always ready and willing to use his talent. lie was called upon to take part in nearly all public entertainments. In every opera that was ever put on, he took a leading part as long as he was in school. Not only did he take in the operas, but in all the part school dramatic work as well. Besides being one of our best singers he was one of the schools star debators. In the last two successive years he carried off the honors for the school in the inter school contests, As he was a boy who had been raised, and educated here in our town, everyone was interested inhirn, and we all looked forward to seeing him attain success in life, but he was needed for a greater purpose on the other side. Chester was loved by everybody. No other person in our school had such a host of friends, and we feel that A precious one from us has gone, A voice we loved is stilled; A place is vacant in our hearts, 1 ' a" v f t " ' , CHESTER SNOW hen the Dixie Normal ( alege , began its work this year its most promising student body president, Chester Snow, was missing. In the latter part cf June, after several weeks of suffering, he hrd been taken from us. As we recall the scrg that he was so f nd of singing we immediately aopiy the term to him, for he seemed A Little Bit of leaven on this earth, but was too good and pure to remain long. Although he is no larger here, is he still lives in our hearts. bepresence in the school had come too vital to be forgotten soon, and his cheerful greeting and happy smile had become too customary to ever die from our He scattered sunmemories. shine and joy wherever he went, and though for several years he was a constant sufferer, he bore it without a complaint, always looking on the bright side of life. Chester filled a place in the fixie that no one else can fill. He is missed from every school activity for he was endowed with ability along so many different I ! That never can be filled. R. B. There is no doubt that, today industrial eondilions favor the But the college college man. man who thinks that his greater learning gives him the privilege of working less hard than the man without such an education is going to end in disaster. Clias. M. Schwab. Reflection is the mother genius. W. C. Bran n. ' o f Dixie sSchoolSong (Tune "A I. iUlo Kit of Heaven.") Theres a College down in Utah, in that, balmy southern clime, Where the skies are ever blue and fair, and where peace reigns sublime, Its the Dixie College, throne of truth and shrine of wisdom grand, A symbol of the rugged strength of dear old Dixie land. Chorus Hail, all hail, our Dixie' College! Hail, all hail our white and blue! Our hearts to thee will ever turn, to thee are ever true. Well raise your standard white, on high and strive to keep it there. Our lives well keep in harmony with your pure emblem fair. 'To youth and maid your glorious name a guide shall ever ho. From far and near the Nations sons for truth will come to thee. Oh mhy we live to honor thee, a strong and loyal hand Our hearts, united, staunch, and true we pledge to Dixie land. . Though afar from College centers, to you well ever turn, Dear white and blue we come to .ou, our hearts for knowledge yearn. The freedom that we here enjoy means progress undenied, May Dixies name unblemished stand to all the nations wide. Beth and Laura Gardner. are as many persons starving for love and friendship as there are persons starving for bread. 'Thomas Dreier. There I am unaware of anything that has a right to be called an impossibility. Thomas B. Huxley. If you stumble come on again. get up and E. K. Piper. |