Plymouth High School - Pilgrim Yearbook (Plymouth, MA)

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THE PILGRIM 9 MARY DEVITT What's this we hear of Mary? She has an ardent swain? We hear he comes from Switzerland, And sings sweet love's re- frain. SAMUEL DICKSON Sammy talks Across the aisles, And when he does, No teacher smiles. CYNTHIA DREW When did you leave heaven? When were you set free? An angel here in high school Is something strange to see. AUDREY DUTTON We bravely suggest That you be a committee To ask Mrs. Raymond To define the word Hdrippyf' ROBERT EMOND When asked if he could play The Bee, Bobby replied, No! My fiddle couldn't stand the shock, It must be made of Jell-O. FRANCIS FABRI When cats are 'neath your window A-wailing at the moon, Investigate before you shoot, For Fabri likes to croon. ROGER FABRI It must be a gift, We all admit that- If we loiter in corridors, We go to the mat. GABRIEL FERAZZI Don Juan, says young Gabe, Was only a piker: It won't be long now Before my name shincf' brighter. R UTH FLAGG If Ruth were but allowed 'to sleep As she would likeg we know That she would break the record Made by Winkle long ago. ELSIE FORTINI She got 100 in a test! It was a great surprise- She fools so much in study hall 'Twas mere luck, we surmise. MARY GENOVESE t'Ready, willing, and able! That's Mary at our call: Whatever it is, she's always there, An immediate friend to all. TELIO GIAMMARCO If today at five of eight ' You were in your seat, A free copy of The Pilgrim Will reward you for this feat.

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S EDWIN CHADWICK We know he likes to bowl, He also can play pool, But when he comes to class, He's quiet, as a rule. IVILLIAM CLARK Clarky had a limousine, Kept walkers on the jump- Clarky ran into a tree: His car rests in the dump. HAZEL CLEARY She's inclined To be talkative With eyes Most provocative. ROY CLEVELAND Music hath the power, 'tis said, To soothe the savage breast- And so our cave-man, Cleveland, Puts the saying to the test. THELMA COOK Says Thelma, If I could have my way As to what my work should be, The sign upon my door would say, Thelma Cook, M. D. GORDON COREY He listens quietly, Attentive student, In doing that Perhaps he's prudent. JOSEPH CORREA When our hair has turned to silver And we've come to wear a frown, Impatiently our children tell us, We must dance: Correafs in town. PHILIP COVELL If you lose your combination, Here's the thing to do: Just get Phil fwho knows them alll To dial it for you. RITA CRISTOFORI Rita's our mimic: D0n't earn this girl's wrath Or a cartoon of yourself Will rise up in your path. MARY CURTIN No curtains for Mary! We dare to foretell That after she leaves us For herself she'll do well, RITA DECOST The way to a man's favor Is found in no textbook: Some foolish virgins that I know Had better learn to cook! CLARENCE DELANO Del1y's a good pianist, Delly shoots baskets in gym, Delly drives an Oldsmobile, Yet who's seen a girl with him?

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10 THE PILGRIM ALDO GIOVANETTI Don't fret about your danc- ing For here you'll get a cluezr Don't try to start in waltzmg In a 'tsize eleven shoe. TONY GOVONI . In baseball he excels, In .football he ranks high, But he's been known to say things That make his teachers sigh. MELBA GOYETCH If some power should decree A miss was worth her weight in gold, She would have the most to lose When the scales their secret told. ' ELDA GUARALD1 Who does she remind us of? With rolling eyes and little whoop? I-t isn't Greta Garbo- I bet it's Betty Boop. FLORENCE GUERRA Little girls should be seen and not heard- Is a preeept quite well knowng But that efferveseent giggle Is a trade-mark all your qwn. DOROTHY HALEY Dottie dashes out the door, Freely Haunting Hying fe-et, Chasing Charlie's chugging chariot That strives to struggle up the street. BENJAMIN HALL When Benny waves his dainty hands, We nearly all have fits, If he could only wear a skirt, He'd be our Zasu Pitts. JULIA HALL As analysts of character We may be all wrong: But if she's a Saucy Daughter, Then we are all-King Kong. ANNA HANELT I'm sure you all know that to Anna Compliments and praise are manna: So try your ardent adulation, You'll win her fast capitula- tion. MARJORIE HARLOVV In olden days the victors Chained captives to their carts: But Marjorie is modern, She chains them with their hearts. RICHARD HARLOW A man without a class, says he, A man without a girl to see. In track and basketball he's ours: The girl, wc'd say, is Mar- Jorie. EDM UND HEATH A roar of laughter, An exchange of pokes, It's Poker-face Heath Telling us jokes.