Nazareth Academy - Lanthorn Yearbook (Rochester, NY)

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Academic Class Dorothy G. Brown, 123 Albermarle St. No. 7 School “A girl lovable, intense In thought and act, in soul and sense. Thelma M. Campbell, 229 Caledonia Ave. Immaculate Conception “A fair, sweet girl with great brown wond’r- ing eyes, That seem to listen just as if they held The gift of hearing with the power of sight.” Aloise M. Carroll, 79 Glasgow St. Immaculate Conception The steady force of will w’hereby Her llexible grace seems sweeter: The sturdy counterpoise which makes Her woman’s life completer.” Isabel M. Chase, 598 N. Goodman St. “A fair, sweet girl with skillful hands And a cheerful heart for treasure.” Mary A. Connell, 699 Main St. E. Sacred Heart, Syracuse “With heart as calm as lakes that sleep In frosty moonlight glistening.” Marie M. Corrigan, 111 Clifton St. Cathedral Grammar “She treads the earth so lightly Her feet touch not a thorn; Her words wear all the brightness Of a young life ' s happy morn.” Nine

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The Old Red, White and Blue 0 Flag of our dear Country, Blest banner of our land! We love your holy colors,— We love their meaning grand. The red bar stands for courage, For the blood that has been shed On mountains, hills and valleys, In rivers as they sped. The white bar stands for purity, Which comes from heaven above, That gives our noble Country, The gift of God’s own love. Each bright star tells its story Of the state for which it stands. From California’s sunny slopes To old New England sands. The stars, in fields of heaven’s blue. Beam kindly down o’er all. And speak of that bright home that waits Our brave boys that must fall. O noble flag! through thy proud folds, God’s living message runs. Inspirer of our fathers, Inspire to-day their sons. Look proudly down upon our boys, And cheer each noble soul. Oh, lead them on to victory, Their God-appointed goal. Breathe truth, and utter courage And counsel wise and right Into our President’s great heart; Direct him in God’s sight. And when these fearsome days are o’er To loyal hearts and true. Wrap thy folds round the hearts that bleed — Our own Red, White and Blue. —L. Fitzgerald.

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Mary Louise Creegan, 487 Lake Ave. Nazareth Grammar “The brook that clown the valley So musically drips, Flowed never half so brightly As the light laugh from ner lips.” Bernice Desrochers, 413 Ravenwood Ave. “Our school is cheerier for her sake Our campus brighter blooming And all about our school-hood air Is sweeter for her coming.” Lois E. Fisher, 7 Edgewood Pk. St. Augustine “Flowers spring to blossom where she walks The careful ways of duty. Our hard, stiff lines of life with her Are flowing curves of beauty.” Lucile A. Fitzgerald, 177 Brooks Ave. St. Monica “Her presence lends its warmth and health To all who come before it.” Marion E. Haley, 25 Love St. Cathedral “She is a flower fresh, fair, and frail, A lily in life’s morning.” Dorothy E. Hoffmayr, 59 Hickory St. St. Boniface “Her face Is like a lily. Her heart is like a rose, Her eyes are like a heaven. Where the sunlight always glows. Ten