Arts High School - Vignette Yearbook (Newark, NJ)

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Verto NET TL Ee ato ROSANO, JESSIE JAY There is mischief in this girl ROSE, STANLEY STAN A courteous and affable gentle- man’ ROSENBAUM, VICTOR VIC Gather ye rosebuds while ye may, Old time is still a-flying ’ SARASOHN, RAE PEGGY | strove with none for none was worth my strife’ STAFFORD, ELEANOR EL Happy am I, from care | am free, Why aren't they all contented like me SPADA, LOUIS LOUIE He taketh most delight in music STAENBERG, HERMAN HERM And even though vanquished, He can argue still” STEINRICH, MILDRED MILDY As happy as the day is long’ SUSSMAN, MILDRED MILLIE lf there be laughter in your heart, Don't' hold it for tomorrows’ THEOPHILUS, PETER MURPHY, JR. Speech is silver, but silence is golden

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Ve SiN eh fe bees ah LEWIS, GLYN GLYN True wit's nature to advantage dressed, What oft is thought but ne'er so well expressed’’ LINDSEY, MARGIE MARGE Character and intelligence go hand in hand MALONE, SAMUEL SAM | am the master of my fate, | am the captain of my soul MALORATSKY, BESSIE BESS She's a corker for her size MAXEL, ELLARD MAX He looks the whole world in the face, For he owes not any man’ NEWMAN, IDA JOE A friend that is warm and steady NICOSIA, ROSS RUSS To err is human; to forgive, divine NOLLEY, RICHARD RICH And even his failings lean to virtue's side PICONE, ANGELINA ANGE | thought that life could have no sting To infant butterflies PULVERENTI, VINCENT RED Character is higher than intel- lect

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Val: Nets sya makey tay WALDMAN, SAMUEL SAM A youth of labor, with an age of ease WALKIEWICZ, STELLA SEE Kindness wins her many friends WARSHAWSKY, PEARL PEANUT Fun and Naughtiness are always in their teens'' WASHINGTON, ROBERT WASH Unskillful he to fawn or seek for power, For other aims he had learned ito prize’ WEISS, JACOB JAKEY, OLE BOY Hence, vain deluding joys, The brood of folly, without father bred! WILKENFELD, GOLDIE GILDA For she was just the quiet kind, Whose nature never varies’ WYGLENDOWSKI, STANLEY STASH And in his duty, prompt to every call YOUNG, GLADYS ELLEN GLAD It was roses, roses all the way’ ZAMCHICK, DAVID DAVE A man he was, to all the cour- try dear’ DI CATALDO, ANGELO RED If music be the food of love, play on