{"id":1095,"date":"2012-04-11T12:55:45","date_gmt":"2012-04-11T16:55:45","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/campmazinaw.ca\/?p=1095"},"modified":"2012-04-11T12:55:45","modified_gmt":"2012-04-11T16:55:45","slug":"dear-land-of-youth","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/campmazinaw.ca\/?p=1095","title":{"rendered":"Dear Land of Youth"},"content":{"rendered":"<h2>Camp Hymn of Camp Mazinaw<\/h2>\n<p>(Tune: Finlandia)<\/p>\n<p>Dear Land of Youth, on lips our praise is forming,<br \/>\nFor paddles smoothly flashing in the sun.<br \/>\nFor the brown thrust of youth grown free and supple,<br \/>\nWhile wind-blown waves caress the shore.<br \/>\nFor the brown thrust of youth grown free and supple,<br \/>\nWhile wind-blown waves caress the shore.<\/p>\n<p>This is our land on which, like wind, we wander,<br \/>\nAlong white streams and lakes where mist arises.<br \/>\nIt\u2019s here we dream, as free as clouds adrifting,<br \/>\nWithin our hearts, a song of love.<br \/>\nIt\u2019s here we dream, as free as clouds adrifting,<br \/>\nWithin our hearts, a song of love.<\/p>\n<p>We sing before the campfire\u2019s embers,<br \/>\nWhere moonbeams play in shadows of pine.<br \/>\nContentment falls, then peace spreads o\u2019er our sleeping,<br \/>\nIn this our home, with stars ashine.<br \/>\nContentment falls, then peace spreads o\u2019er our sleeping,<br \/>\nIn this our home, with stars ashine.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<h2>Camp Motto<\/h2>\n<p>Forsan et haec olim meminisse iuvabit.<br \/>\n<em>Perchance in days to come it will please you to recall this.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Vergil \u2013 Aeneid I<\/em><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Camp Hymn of Camp Mazinaw (Tune: Finlandia) Dear Land of Youth, on lips our praise is forming, For paddles smoothly flashing in the sun. For the brown thrust of youth grown free and supple, While wind-blown waves caress the shore. For the brown thrust of youth grown free and supple, While wind-blown waves caress the [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[4],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1095","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-camp-archive"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/campmazinaw.ca\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1095"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/campmazinaw.ca\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/campmazinaw.ca\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/campmazinaw.ca\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/campmazinaw.ca\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1095"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/campmazinaw.ca\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1095\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1097,"href":"https:\/\/campmazinaw.ca\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1095\/revisions\/1097"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/campmazinaw.ca\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1095"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/campmazinaw.ca\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1095"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/campmazinaw.ca\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1095"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}