BY MISS HILDA BUSICK.

_Class of '91._

[A]Das ist im Leben haslich eingerichtet,

Das Bei den Rosen gleich die Dornen stehn;

Und was das arme Herz auch sehnt und dichtet,

Zum Schlusse kommt das Voneinandergehen.

[Footnote A:

'Tis said, alas, that life must have its sorrows,

That with the roses cruel thorns should grow;

And though we fondly dream of love's to-morrows,

Must every heart the grief of parting know.]

The words of the poet are but too true. What rose does not hold up its

pretty, fragrant head, feigning unconsciousness of the thorns hidden

beneath its bright, green leaves? And just so life's joys are with its

sorrows associated. There never was a _perfectly_ happy day, unclouded

as the skies of June, for every pleasure, inasmuch as it must end,

carries with it some sadness--every meeting, the pain of parting.

So to-night the joyous echo of "welcome" is still to be heard,

the fragrance of its roses is yet perceptible, when the solemn

"_Farewell_" rings upon our ears and its thorns pierce our hearts.

Ruskin says, "It is a type of eternal truth that the soul's armor is

never well set to the heart, unless a woman's hand has braced it,

and it is only when she braces it loosely that the honor of manhood

fails." If then, the honor of the world is dependent upon woman, if

she is to be responsible for all war and all peace, happiness or

discontent, it behooves us to consider the greatness, amounting to

almost awe, of the duty imposed upon us. Our task may, perhaps, be

a difficult one, but not if we seize it with an unyielding grasp,

and fight it to the bitter end--"to the last syllable of recorded

time"--if need be.

Our circle of usefulness is constantly widening. The doors of

colleges, and thus those of every profession, have opened to admit us

within their sacred precincts. In all parts of the world our sisters

are successful as musicians, painters, sculptors--Harriet Hosmer, for

example--physicians, professors, stenographers. Many of them are now

on the highest rounds of the ladders from which their lack of superior

education formerly excluded them. This is especially true of

stenography. Yet some one has recently written, that, owing to their

superior tact in arrangement, their neatness, their unobtrusiveness,

their faithfulness, and numerous other excellent qualities, the

demand for women in this capacity is steadily increasing. We find them

filling lucrative positions in banking, commercial and publishing

houses; in brokers' and insurance offices, in law firms, in fact, in

every place where the haste of this nineteenth century requires a

stenographer's speed. Indeed, they have made for themselves, in the

use of the "winged words," a name which it is our duty to assist in

more firmly establishing.

In behalf of my classmates, as well as for myself, I wish to thank our

Instructor most cordially for his thorough teaching; for the interest

he awakened in us toward this intricate art, without which we would

have long since been compelled to cry "Vanquished;" for his timely

assistance over the sharp pointed stones and by the brier bushes in

the darkened forest, and for his patience which our forgetfulness so

sorely tried. And, though our words of gratitude may be weak, the

feeling is deep-rooted in our hearts, and through the years to come we

shall carry with us many pleasant memories of the hours spent with

him, and never fail to appreciate his more than kindness.

The neat typewritten exercises, letters and legal documents, which

the members of the typewriting class have at different times shown us,

are an earnest of the work done in that department, and we can have no

doubt that his pupils feel grateful to their teacher.

The School Committee, indeed all the members of the G. S. M. & T.,

have our heartiest thanks for their kindness in enabling so many to

gain a profession, and for the interest they have always manifested in

our welfare.

One word of "Farewell" to my classmates: During the past Winter, while

studying together, many of us have formed strong friendships, which we

hope shall never decay, or have bound more closely those who were

friends before. Several of the more fortunate have already obtained

positions, making profitable use of the treasures received from our

Instructor. But the others need not despair, for if we are faithful

and determined we shall in due time receive our call, and "In quiet

and in confidence shall be our strength," perfection shall be our aim,

and when we have reached the goal, may it be said of us, as Antony

said of Brutus:

"Nature might stand up and say to all the world,

'This was a man.'"

In our journey through life, when doubts fall thick and fast around

us, and the lowering sky seems just above our heads, surely these

beautiful words of Goethe will fill us with encouragement:

"Wouldst thou win desires unbounded?

Yonder see the glory burn,

Lightly is our life surrounded,

Sleep's a shell to scorn and spurn,

When the crowd sways unbelieving,

Slow the daring will that warns,

He is crowned with all achieving

Who perceives and then performs."

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