Nazareth Academy - Lanthorn Yearbook (Rochester, NY)

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Helen G. Reilly, 79 Tremont St. Immaculate Conception School That Helen is Irish can plainly be seen, She’s bought a new velvet dress—and it’s green! Adeline S. Ruliffson, 170 Seneca Parkway No. 7 School There’s sunshine in the heart of her. Her blood sings in the breeze; The mountains are a part of her. She’s fellow to the trees. Mildred C. Russell, 27 Mulberry St. St. Mary’s School Courage and patience, silent power, And wisdom for each troubled hour. Margaret E. Schafer, 31 Bond St. St. Mary’s School Among the many lives that we have known, None we remember more serene and sweet More rounded in itself and more complete. Rhea F. Schreier, 55 Clifton St. SS. Peter and Paul ' s School How brilliant and mirthful the light from her eyes, Like a star glancing out from the blue of the skies. Rita B. Sheehan, 225 Electric Ave. Sacred Heart School Dowered with all celestial gifts. Skilled in every art That ennobles and uplifts And delights the heart. Thirteen

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Catherine M. McIntyre, 94 Meh-ose St. Sacred Heart Academy- Art thou desirous to be told how well We love thee, and In verse? Verse cannot tell. Helen E. Meisch, 292 East Ave. St. Mary’s To travel hopefully is a better thing:. Than to arrive, and the true success is to labor. Lois J. Meyer, 8 Edgewood Park No. 29 School For with thee is the place apart Where sunshine ever dwells. Marion C. Murphy, 70 Glasgow St. Immaculate Conception Thou art the Iris, fair among the fairest. Armed with golden rod. And winged with the celestial azure. Agnes V. Powers, 901 Lake Ave. Oswego High School Pure as the evening’s pearly star, And sweet as songs which float afar. Pauline A. Itampe, 9 Almira St. St. Bridget ' s School Thy voice is a celestial melody. And thy heart the home of truth. Twelve

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Helen F. Sheridan, 18 Rundel Park Nazareth Grammar Many girls are stately; many girls are tall, 1 admire them greatly, but Helen beats them all. Lucille H. Welch, 42 Orlando St. Nazareth Grammar Burdens fall away from me, They are buried in the sea And only the sorrow of others. Throws its shadow over me. Myrne M. Whipple, 61 Clay Ave. Nazareth Grammar The fountains of our hidden life. Are through thy friendship fair. Rosemary A. White, 161 Chili Ave. St. Augustine ' s School Shines the peace of all being, Without cloud in her eyes; And the sun of the world. In soft miniature lies. Beatrice Ashe, 1024 Monroe Ave. Blessed Sacrament Lucille F. McFarlin, 193 Scio St. Corpus Christi The Road from Nazareth Our feet shall walk a weary way, The thorn-strewn road of life; The cross is awaiting our shoulders, We shall meet the cold gale of strife. But the road too, shall know its valleys, Pleasant with cooling shade, Where the wood-lark swings on the hazel bough, And the wild things are unafraid. In such vales we cast our burdens Of weariness and care; We shall laugh and be glad with bird and flower, And find ourselves strengthened there. —Florence C. Ashe. Fourteen