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PHOTOS
FIND YOUR CLASS, 62-70
ARCHIVES
Ardon Krueger, '63 RIP
Dina Forney Marple, 1941-
Kathy Umble, '72
Mr Osberg RIP
Mr. Harold Simeroth, 1922
Donna Hooker, '68, RIP
Judy at work
Coye Hubbard Owens, '64
Jay Busse, '64 RIP
Uli Schoettle, '66
Bill Nayes, '66
'68 Reunion, 2022
'68 Reunion, 070922
Peer Schoettle, '62, 2014
Why the SPOON was stuck
If you're looking for ..
Pam Ford, '67
Joseph Kiloh, 1940-
Barbara Hedrick
Mrs. Adele Hendricks, 192
Interview: Greg Copeland.
Controlling Mass Fires
Unique
What the SPOON is abouttt
Patrick Collins, '69
Rex Barnes, '62, 1944-199
Alan Herlands, '66, 1949-
I can hear music
Michael Cosgriff, '67
Big musical event
Mrs. Ruth Carrico, 1926-2
Suzanne Easton, '66
DP resident won't m
Jan Chute Kunkel, '68
A question and answer
Big waves
Margaret Nickels Crane, '
More Patti and George
Can happen to the best of
The dangers of surfing
The Tauros
'The Flood"
Anybody seen Dennis Chall
Candy and Carla Moore
Your Santa Cruz vacation
The San Clemente Wall
The High Price of Art
Uh-oh! FBI jams a NB scam
Not very green any more
This is Oregon?
Movies About Vietnam War
“Love’s Immortalities” by Robert Browning, 1812-1889
Sung below.
FAME
See, as the prettiest graves will do in time,
Our poet's wants the freshness of its prime;
Spite of the sexton's browsing horse, the sods
Have struggled through its binding osier rods;
Headstone and half-sunk footstone lean awry,
Wanting the brick-work promised by-and-by;
How the minute grey lichens, plate o'er plate,
Have softened down the crisp-cut name and date!
LOVE.
So, the year's done with
(_Love me for ever!_)
All March begun with,
April's endeavour;
May-wreaths that bound me
June needs must sever;
Now snows fall round me,
Quenching June's fever---
(_Love me for ever!_)
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Paul Saevig, ‘67
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January 26, 2017
at 11:49 PM said:
It’s appropriate that we read and listen to Browning and others. We’ve reached a moment of familiarity with mortality, however uneasily, with regard to human life and the life of our world.
Technically, Bob Dylan has been compared to Browning. Their poems often seem suspended as if in mid-air, despite their imagery that can be complex and elaborate, even weighty when viewed in isolation.
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