University High School - Cub Yearbook (Oakland, CA)

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NUIQSEIQY There is a young man named CCAndy77 VVho gives the Junior High candy, And with dimples that flash And all of his dash, As a salesman of Cubs he's a dandy. i 1 l lllarylee, lVIarylee, Fly away home, Your house is on fire And so is your dome. iii Photographers had no chance VV hen it came to snapping Bliss Vance, But along came Tooker, VVe,ll admit heis some looker, And she looked in the camera askance. iii A diller, a dollar, And English VI11 scholar, O, Eppstein, what's your fate? Y o u should arrive at one o'clock, How come, youire always late? 1 i i Dany, Dany Murdock Looked longingly up at the clock, Said M1'. Cahoon, 'cHow big is the moon?,, 10:30, said Dany lllurdock. IQHYMES 'lNIacGregor has a sixpence, The council has some billsg But we are twenty blackbirds If he gives them twenty mills. i 1 I The little boyls blueg He's starting to mourn, For with Ruth he has quarreled. VVhich makes him forlorn. iii' J ack and Jane VVent to a game In Jack,s new little Ford. Now J ack bows down Before her crown- 'Tis Janie who has scored. i 1 1 VVhen a certain Bo-Peep Has mislaid her sheep, She knows just where to find him. She looks on the stage VVhere he works without Wage And ,round her finger she winds him. + + 4 + + 'r There was a guy from our class Oh, he was wondrous wise He took out 50 tickets To 'sell to all the guys, But just a fortnight later, When 1000 began to shine, He said, I've bought my little Cub, And here's your forty-ninef'

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FAIQEWELL E VVHU caine with pride and awe VVe who thought we knew and saw And who said you1' word was law, lV'e have reached the gateway, too, And beyond its opening bar YVe behold the morning star Showing us the things that are. VVill your studies help us through? No, the lesson you have taught From a finer stuff is wrought, And its vision we have caught. Though our hearts, bewildered, yearn After what we used to pray, What a little thing to say, But how staunchly will it stay, You have taught us how to lear11!