Show THOUGHT FOB when you who have reached the summit the goal of your long sought hopes look down from your crest your glory and rest to the ones on the dreary slopes have you thought of the feeble efforts of those who aie not so strong of the ones who stra n and strive to gain A place in the endless throngs when the tide of success engulfed you you who ve attained the end land the songs of cl eer came ring ng clear in harmony s sweetest blend have you thought of the one who blindly groped with an outstretched hand when our race was won dil ou see the who failed I 1 ou who have trod the pathway and know of its thorn and stone and kno v what I 1 es on the road ere eyes all weary may claim their own hi e ou v ith those eyes uplifted whose goal n ay pe er be won once g ven heed to the word and tl e deed that might have been sa d and donea M sentinel |