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THE HINAKAGA 1^30
Unto the Hills
There's a winding road that lures me to the mountains far away,
Over distant purple mesas in the West; Where the cataracts are playing in a broker
As they leap from lofty ledge or snowy c Let me drink again of grandeur, up some
In the boundless realms of chill and lucid air; Let me gaze across the silence, over canyons dark
Where the catamount and cougar have their lair, Where I've seen the yawning vastness, when the light of r
And the forests far below me like a lawn, Where the rosy mists have vanished o'er a hundred blood
While across a mighty valley flames the dawn. Oh, I'm hungry for the hazards of the lonely skyline i
Where I've known the empty spaces, vast and still
: spray, gray and barren steep, d deep.
ck,
Where I've tramped the rugg
And have slaked my thirst So I'll travel back the flinty
(For the hills have sent tc And I'll sleep to pine trees'
And the melody of mountain I'll go back through mountain i
Where the ptarmigan and aer It is there I'll drop my blanket, <
And it's there I'll light my fi
ranges
th the hobnailed boots and pack, 1 icy mountain rill. to find the frozen height their subtle call),
ihrough the eerie mountain night, /aterfall—
eadows, up the passes high and dim, ¦d eagle roam. 1 a canyon's dizzy rim, ;, and call it "Home!"
BY LEE H. SALISBURY
| Title | Hinakaga 1930 |
| Creator | Class of 1931 |
| Subject |
Student Works |
| LC Subject |
Carroll College (Waukesha, Wis.) -- Students -- Yearbooks. College yearbooks -- Wisconsin. |
| Created | 1930 |
| Volume | XVI |
| Language | English |
| Rights | These materials may be used by individuals and libraries for personal use, research, teaching (including distribution to classes), or any ‘fair use' as defined by U.S. Copyright Law. For reprints or additional information contact the archivist at archives@carrollu.edu |
| Collection | Carroll Yearbook Collection |
| Submitting Institution | Library |
| Type | Text |
| Format | Image/JPEG |
| Statement | Carroll University Archives include text and photos from various periods and should be viewed in the context of the era in which they originated. Materials in the Archives are for historical research purposes, and do not necessarily reflect the current position of the university. |
| Title | Hinakaga |
| Creator | Class of 1931 |
| Subject |
Student Works |
| LC Subject |
Carroll College (Waukesha, Wis.) -- Students -- Yearbooks. College yearbooks -- Wisconsin. |
| Created | 1930 |
| Volume | XVI |
| Language | English |
| Rights | These materials may be used by individuals and libraries for personal use, research, teaching (including distribution to classes), or any ‘fair use' as defined by U.S. Copyright Law. For reprints or additional information contact the archivist at archives@carrollu.edu |
| Collection | Carroll Yearbook Collection |
| Submitting Institution | Library |
| Type | Text |
| Format | Image/JPEG |
| Transcripts | THE HINAKAGA 1^30 Unto the Hills There's a winding road that lures me to the mountains far away, Over distant purple mesas in the West; Where the cataracts are playing in a broker As they leap from lofty ledge or snowy c Let me drink again of grandeur, up some In the boundless realms of chill and lucid air; Let me gaze across the silence, over canyons dark Where the catamount and cougar have their lair, Where I've seen the yawning vastness, when the light of r And the forests far below me like a lawn, Where the rosy mists have vanished o'er a hundred blood While across a mighty valley flames the dawn. Oh, I'm hungry for the hazards of the lonely skyline i Where I've known the empty spaces, vast and still : spray, gray and barren steep, d deep. ck, Where I've tramped the rugg And have slaked my thirst So I'll travel back the flinty (For the hills have sent tc And I'll sleep to pine trees' And the melody of mountain I'll go back through mountain i Where the ptarmigan and aer It is there I'll drop my blanket, < And it's there I'll light my fi ranges th the hobnailed boots and pack, 1 icy mountain rill. to find the frozen height their subtle call), ihrough the eerie mountain night, /aterfall— eadows, up the passes high and dim, ¦d eagle roam. 1 a canyon's dizzy rim, ;, and call it "Home!" BY LEE H. SALISBURY |
| Statement | Carroll University Archives include text and photos from various periods and should be viewed in the context of the era in which they originated. Materials in the Archives are for historical research purposes, and do not necessarily reflect the current position of the university. |
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