Greenville High School - Hi Life Yearbook (Greenville, MI)

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CLASS POEM It’s quitting time along the line, Our golden day is through. The torch our feeble hands pass on, To light the way for you. Our days of school are over; But bright is everyone With the golden links of friendship, And memories of fun. There are memories of study And lessons of the way. That in all the long, long future years, Will cheer the lonely day. Our golden days are over Yet no regrets we leave, But we are loath to leave Tis for this alone we grieve. Josephine Streeter.

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ISABEL SVENDSEN They chose me for class baby, At the time of mock election, And all my many friends Think it a good selection. Class Baby Snapshot Editor Chorus Commercial Contest ’23, ’24, ’25 JEAN VAN ALLEN A bonny country lassie. Of work she knows no fear; Although she loves a frolic IV he ne’er the coast is clear. Chorus. VIRENE WEEKS She’s quite a favorite Among us one and all; We like to watch her on the floor When once she gets that ball. Basketball ’22, ’23, ’24, 25 Captain Track ’23, ’24 Most Popular Girl Best Dancer Class Athlete Girls’ Athletic Editor Secretary and Treasurer ’24 Chorus ARTHUR WILSON He goes at things with might and main. Much fame he should have got; This year he’s first in athletics; He sure can heave the shot. Class Track ’25 BERTHA WOOD She's quite sedate and studious. Content with pen and books. She's also quite good-natured. As you’ll see by her looks. Chorus NORMAN YERKES In Physics Lab. he’s quite expert And gives us of his aid: He won the thanks of every lad And also every maid. Ass’t Physics Lab. Instructor Athletic Manager Debating Page Twenty-one

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HISTORY OF CLASS OF ’25 In the fall of 1922, A. D., a crew of wide-eyed freshmen took passage on the good ship, G. H. S., and set forth on the ‘ High” Seas of Knowledge. After being forced to “walk the plank” we managed to find our proper berths and enjoy the first lap of the journey fairly well. Some of us were depressed by the gloomy weather which Algebra and Latin caused, but at last we landed at Sophomore Center amid fair skies. The following year we cruised fitfully through seas which became rough as we progressed through the high waves of Geometry and Caesar. However, we hoisted full sail, and sailed into Junior Hay with flags flying. The third year of our voyage found us farther inland, but forced to row part of the time when lazy weather threatened, or the stern eye of a Whale happened to alight on us. By hard work we steered our course to the Cape of Good Hope and anchored for a few weeks rest. This year, with the responsibility of finishing the last lap of the journey on time, we have chosen Captain McFarland to take the helm. We have a Shark on board, but it is not a dead one. With a fair wind blowing us smoothly along, we are heading straight for the Harbor of Success. Agxeta Hansen'. Ptigr Twenty-three