DYouville College - DYouvillian Yearbook (Buffalo, NY)

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. QUVILLI I AGNES CREAHAN--- The calm dignity and legal serenity of Isabella remain with Agnes and it requires but little imagination to pic' ture her selecting the jewels whose sale were to purchase a new landg CLARE CREHAN- MARGARET LORETTA F1 Had an earlier existence-brief but radiant and very lovely, She walked, in flowing robes and burnished titian hair, through the ancient city of Florence and she was called Beatrice. CROTTY- I want to be a boy and always have fun, Peter Pan is still crying and plays lilting, dancing tunes to lure us from realty and make us remember always to have fun. NN- Red Riding Hood was not a whit dismayed by the wolf that accosted her in the wood, and today that same dauntf less little figure vanquishes her world. by her winsome charm and naive wit. BARBARA GEORGE- GENEVIEVE Is the heroine of many tales of gallant, reckless, noble exploits, but it is somehow more difficult to see her armor clad, riding her white charger, than on a green hillside, hearing, Joan, Joan of Arc! borne on the summer wind. . GERATY- Was, as far as we can record, the young and lovely Mary, Queen of Scots-as she stood in the stern of a great ship, tall and young and graceful in her mourning white, reluctantly exchanging the lily for her native thistle, waving farewell to her beloved France. CELINA KII.LEEN- Belongs to the days of brocade and powdered wigs, the days of triolets and spinets, of beauty patches, brilliant epigrams and court intrigues. RITA LAUGHLIN- Ceres in her flowing robe, Ceres smiling on the earth, Ceres with the horn of plenty, Ceres walking in orchard, field and garden, Ceres loving, bountiful, majestic. 58

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DOLORES BRETT- . QUVILL is N Q' me Di IAN19-es X ifieinrarnatinnri ALICE BILTON Josephine floated over the pages of History through the tangled threads of Napoleon's life like a delicate frag- rance or the haunting strain of a melody heard in a far' off place. A fascinating, lonely, beloved woman, stately and kind. ALEI-IILDE BREDENBERG- Alfhilde is descended from the race of the Valkyrieg she is the goddess Iduna who preserves the apple of immorf ' h ll tality which she offers to heroes as they enter Val a a whose entrance she guards. h tt'n elsewhere and cometh from afar- Hath had er se I g from the age of chivalry and Arthur and Camelot. Elaine the fair, Elaine the lovable, Elaine the lily maid of Astelotf' This is Dolores. MARIE BURKE- Long ago in the Forest of Arden roamed Rosalind in d ublet and hose, with her gay abandon, her alluring o capriciousness, her wistful gravity. There she seemed h h k bot' strangely allied to the slim young birc es, t e roc tomed brook, to the bees humming in the sun'seeped, flowerfladen air. JULIA CAREY- I Ah, Wise Young judge! cried Shylock, as Portia, clear' eyed and stern, faced the courtg but the young judge was not discernible in the Portia, who in the moonlight jested, half in earnest with Bassanio nor yet that earlier Portia, who wavered uncertainly between the caskets of gold, silver and lead, fearful lest her choice be not a happy one. ISABEL CLEMENT- It is her inscrutable countenance that betrays Isabel, Long ago as she brooded on the sunset over the Arno from her balcony her subtle presence arrested da Vinci and he made of her the Mona Lisa. 57

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W X OUVII-LIA if N as sf- ff 19 IQ 1 , . , ,V ALICE LEHDE- She walked, this lady of comfort and healing by cannon and tent, and her shadow cast a blessing,-Florence Nightingale, the Angel of the Crimea. ' OGARETTA MCHUGH- The Blessed Damozel leaned out From the gold bar of heaven, There were three lilies in her hand And the stars in her hair were seven. O aretta the Blessed Damozel, watches the earth with g , rapt visioning gaze, remembering the wonders she has known. CORA MCKowNE- Cinderella flashed up the gleamy stairs into the ballroom, a vision of mist and crystal framed in the great doorway for a minute and then her bewildering courtesy won the gallant heart of Prince Charming. JULIA MURPIIY MARGARET The same light glows in julia's eyes that illuminated Evangeline's great dark orbs in the happier days of Acadia, lying between the shade of the forest primeval and the surge of the Atlantic. MURRAY- Lived under the shade of the Black Forest and the dom' inance of Walhalla,-Brunhilde sleeping in armor sur, rounded by protecting flames waiting for Siegfried, the mortal who was without fear. LOYOLA O'HAGAN- It was Loyola who leaned on a stile, brilliant sunlight on d knew the si ht purple heather all around her, an never g of her started words dancing in a poet's mind, so that he had no peace until they said, My love is like a red, red rose, That's newly sprung in june. MARIE PENDERGAST- Against the background of a virgin forest and stern New England, fragile, vivid Priscilla listened to John Alden pleading his f1:iend's cause, but the Puritan maidg only answer was. Speak for yourself, john! 59