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Identifier: ui1948univ (find matches)
Title: U and I
Year: 1921 (1920s)
Authors: University of Illinois at Urbana-Champaign. University High School
Subjects: University of Illinois at Urbana-Champaign. University High School School yearbooks
Publisher: Urbana, Ill. : University of Illinois High School
Contributing Library: University of Illinois Urbana-Champaign
Digitizing Sponsor: University of Illinois Urbana-Champaign

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ar as head coach of basketball, Coach Allen once again provedhimself to be a fine leader for our boys ; one to be respected and admired.While his team did not have a spectacular season, it built up a creditable recordwith hard work and constant loyalty. The election of Bob Stafford as captain fornext years squad closed the chapter of this years basketball campaign. Page Fifty Seasons Record 1947-1948 Uni H Uni H Uni H Uni H Uni H Uni H Uni H Uni H Uni H Uni H Uni H Uni H Uni H Uni H Uni H Uni H Uni H gh 32 p-h 40 t> gh 46 gh ....42 gh _ 28 gh ..26 P-h 43 gh 42 ?h 39 gh 57 gh 52 gh 35 gh 52 gh 34 gh 37 gh 41 tfi 52 Mahomet 35 Mansfield 47 Tolono 61 Sidney 40 Longview 43 Philo 51 Rantoul 56 Paxton 41 Homer 44 Rankin 41 Sadorus 51 St. Joe 47 Saybrook 76 Sidney 21 Tolono ..41 Ogden 39 St. Joe ...46 COUNTY TOURNAMENTUni High 46 Seymour 26 Uni High 38 Uni High 30 Uni High 35 Longview 36 Fisher 53 Tolono 62 REGIONAL TOURNAMENTUni High 35 Longview 32 Uni High 29 Champaign 61 Page Fifty-one
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Poets Corner My words fly up, my thoughts remain below:Words without thoughts never to heaven go. THE LAST FIGHT To you who fought through most the war, And proudly claimed no scratch you bore, Who dashingly glided through boundless sky, Filled a dangerous mission, then homeward fry, How strange it seems for thee to lie, So pale and helpless—about to die, Thy moistless lips have uttered not one cry, God bless you on the death bed which you lie, Yes, flyer, once again you fight, This time, not for country, but for life. —Gayle Meyers, 50 THE WAVES The waves splash high upon the shore, As the sea gulls soar overhead.From way far off can be heard their roar, And the sands are gleaming red. Their amethyst brilliance sparkles afar. Green fish swim in their deep.Tn their shallows rests an amber sand bar, And on it a heron, lost in sleep. —Sheila Flanagan, 50 The autumn leaves that filled the skyWere red, and brown, and green; The tingling winds that touched the cloudsWere Mother Natur

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