The following text may have been generated by Optical Character Recognition, with varying degrees of accuracy. Reader beware!

24-The CanadliRn ChRmninn Fncifî Nnvqmhpr Q 9<101 as we that are (eftgrow o(d} Y4ge .shat( flot weary them, nor the years cornfemn. E. U.J. (10E) 91, t thegoing diown of the sun 21 Charles St. and in the morning 878-'14)e wi(( remember them." à& You Bought Me Time You gave vour lives iii Norld W1ar 11, Stanîley Cups nl Super Bowls, And eveji tbougi 1 f*ongbt wvith yoîî Worked at iny job - acbiieved mvt goals, I lived - was it mv due?, Wore manv biats - plaved manv voles. You bought me time! Yotî houghýt me trne!, Time to see my faxnily grow, See my gran,,dkids faces glow - Things _hat you will neyer know, You bought me time! Fifty years and even more, I've Iived since that 50 costly war; No aircraft whine, nio cannois roar; You bought me time! Time to work and Urne to play And now l'in over seventy, Watch a sunset after day. I've had a life boffi full and free Watch my garden grow in May, I thank you ail eternally - You hought me Urne! You bought me tirne! riHaebg To the memory of ail my tailen comrades, known and unknown, who by their suprene sacrifice gave Ilite and future to those of us who survived. We are indebted to you, and remember you daily, flot just on November 11, Armistice Day. F0ti MILTON REMEMBERS A Remembrance Day Message from the Mayor The armistace to end the First World War took effect at the 11 th hour of the 11 th day of the 11 lth month in 1918. The poppy is a symbol of remembrance and peace. Please take a moment on November i lth, to remember the service and sacrifice of Canadians at home and overseas dur- ing - the First World War; the Second World War; the Korean War; the Gulf War and peacekeeping operations around the world - who made such a sacrifice in the name of peace and freedom. G. A. Kral, Mayor Members of Council STONE GLOW The cold stone soldier stands alone in the park. His bowed head dusted with November frost. No warm glow surrounds to fend off the dark. No life is remarked, no hint of the cost. Perhaps there's a trace of the boy who enlisted, Some spark in the eyes that answered the cali. But in that Stone the past seems misted. It clouds the agony after his fail. They lost their lives, and we lost them. Yet the grey stone soldier.seems to know, When we stand, and remember them, We are warmed by a previous glow. James E. Detlor i - - ---------- --