Phillips High School - Phillipian Yearbook (Phillips, ME)

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16 THE PHILLIPIAN FRESHMAN CLASS FRESH MAN DEPARTMENT Aflust because We're Freshmen The upperclassmen fuss But when it comes to deviltry They leave it all to us. CLASS OFFICERS Prcsidvnt june Haggan Class Colors-Old Rose and Gold Class Flower - Forget-me-not Class Motto-Paddle Your Own Canoe - CLASS ROLL I count life just a stuff to try the soul's strength on. -Glenwood Wltite. 'A Care to your coffin adds a nail no doubt But every grin so merry draws one out. - Dorothy Toothaker. Man wants but little here below Nor wants that little long. -Eldon Shute. You can't beat her-she's simply great, And she 's right in her elemeht where there is debate. - Julia Pratt. A rolling stone gathers no moss, but it certainly gets well p0lishecl. -Maurice Frcuclz. Iclleness is sweet and sacred. - A rsmza D yrr. 'Tis well to be merry and wise, 'Tis well to be honest and true, 'Tis well to be off with the old love, Before you are on with the new. -June Haggan. I'm not in the roll of common men. - I'V00dr0ic' Dodgc. Life is a jest and all things show it. I tho't so once and now I know it. - Harflvy Fairbanks. Now you that are wise in love-lore Come teach your arts to me. -Gcorgc Toothaker. 'A But vain were his blows and his blowing He never could budge her a bit. -Betty Butler. HFO1' this is a jolly good World, and I must be jolly too. -Robert Haley.

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THE PHI Error is ever talkative. -Glcfnice Worcester. The skies they were ashen and sober, The leaves they were crisped and sere, 'Twas a night in lonesome October Of my dear old Sophomore year. -Stanton White. 'fEarth's noblest thing-a woman per- fected. - Elisabeth Beal. If I shoot at the sun, I might hit a star. - Gerald M001'es. The world is a wheel and it will come around all right. -Ilda Cushman. Youtlh no longer responds to the Emer- son idea. VVhen duty fondly says you must, the youth replies, Oh, yea-h?,'- Russell Stinchfleld. T does not seem so very long ago that we entered Phillips High as Fresh- men, but in reality it has been almost two years. During that .time our class has lost four members, but although we have de- creased in numbers probably most of us have increased in knowledge. There are fifteen in the class now, and we hope there will be fifteen in two years. Thereiare some very line athletes in the class of '33. Probably Red White is the best. He has .won the pole vault in the track meet for two years, and he also has a basketball medal. Bus Stinch- field is a very good forward in basketball and is also good in baseball. Hollis Leavitt is a star third baseman, and Ger- LLIPIAN 15 ald Moores is one of the best out-fielders we have on our baseball team. There are two especially good speakers in our class. They are Montress Wing and Elizabeth Russell. Last year Mon- tress got into the preliminary speaking, and this year they both did. Our class is wide-awake. We like hikes and other outdoor activities, and have en- joyed many in the past two years. We only hope our next two years will be as happily spent as the last. P. C. S. A SPEAKING 'TwAs the night before speaking When all thru the room, Not a creature was stirring, Not e'en a book worm. The boys they were sulkyg The girls all looked white, For each one was thinking Of that awful night. They would stand on the platform, Survey that vast crowd, Then do just their best, To speak up good and loud. Their throats would be parched, And their two knees would shake, As they stood right up tall, And advanced to meet fate. I tell you it 's no joke, You may bet that I'm right. If you don't believe me, Take my place Monday night. R. S., T33. my P K jp ..

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THE PHILLIPIAN 17 This sweet little swan Doth come from Avon. -Ruth Grover. A lady in all her charms. -Ruth Knight. 'K At every word a reputation dies. - Philip Bunnell. A good heart is better than all the heads in the world. --Raymond Rowe. WE FRESHIES BETTER class you 've never seen Than we bold Freshies-just eighteen. We have our lessons every day And never, never stop to play. A few of us are shortg some tall. A few have brainsg some none at all. But are We smart, and are we witty! And those who aren't are very pretty! Of course the Sophs think we are dumb But we can surely make things hum, For we have looks and charming ways, And we'll be Sophies some sweet day. A. M. D. A DARK QKQNIGHT TIME! A night in June. PLACE: A pleasant Grovefrj. SCENE 1 QEnter Bunnellj Bunnell: Freshmen, let 's go down and Rowe a boat on the lake. lst Frosh: I'm not going 'cause I've got Toothachetrj. 2nd Frosh: Neither am I, 'cause it 's beginning to Halefyj. 3rd Frosh: Butflerj there are too many White caps, anyhow. Bunnell: You 'd better go down to the Whorff, at least. CFreshmen take aim, Shute, and try to Phil Bunnell full of leadj Bunnell: Guess l'd ibetter Dodge if I don't Want to Dyetrj. Exeunt G. T.. 134. Q 5? 6 x, f N x M s 1 XJ lxfallfilbf' 15517 'll ??-g 311' 5: Q I NWI 22 -,Q4-' 32.1 I VI4. 5 g I -. ., J, 2-X 'nn 44 lg!