Allegheny High School - Wah Hoo Yearbook (Pittsburgh, PA)

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ALICE V. BIELS KI God's rarest blessing is, after all, a good woman. CARL E. BIERMAN A , His was the true enthusiasm that burns long, The hidden force that makes a lifetime strong. M A URICE D. BIGELOVV I even think that sentimentally I am disposed 4 to harmony. But organically I am incapable of a tune. M A RY V. BISCHOFF Deeper than the gilded surface Hath thy wakeful vision seeng Farther than the narrow present Have thy journeyings been. STEPHEN A. BODNAR Whose wit in the combat, as gentle as bright, I BIe'er carried a heart stain away on 'its blade. JEAN MARIE BOGGS Of her bright face one glance will trace A picture on the braing And of her voice in echoing hearts A sound must long remain. MoRToN L-. EOYD Yet in earnest or in jest, Ever keeping truth abreast. HA RRY SEEL BRAUN I am the master of my fate, I am the captain of my soul. 10

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ROBERT CRAIG BARLOW I must be measured by my soulg '1'he mind's the standard of the man. RUSSELL A LEXA NDER BARR I will use the world, and sift it, To a thousand humors shift it. ANTHONY BARRANTE Fame is the spur that the clear spirit doth raise, Q ' QThat last infirmity of noble mindsj To scorn delights and live laborious days. GLADYS ELLA BARTLEY She was a phantom of delight XVhen first she gleamed upon my sight, A lovely apparition, sent To be a moment's ornament. DOROTHY VIRGINIA BECKER Oh, her dear laughter Tender-imperious ! Oh, her sweet serious Moods flowing after. N, QUINTIN BENJAMIN With thy clear, keen joyance Languor Cannot be. HELEN ISABELLA BEPLER There was no beauty of the wood or field But she its fragrant bosom secret - knew, Nor any hut to her would freely yield Some grace that in her heart took root and grew. JEANNE V. BERNHARD She's pretty to walk with, And witty to talk with, And pleasant, too, to think on. 9

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FRANK K. B RA UTIGAM Yet, where an equal poise of hope and fear Does arbitrate the event, my nature is That I incline to hope rather than fear. ALA N BENNETT B REWER Need was, need is, and need shall ever be For him and such as he. RUTH BROMAN Or light or dark or short or tall- She sets a springe to catch them all. HENRY N. BRONK A man of life upright, Whose guiltless heart is free From all dishonest deeds Or thoughts of vanity. CARL F, BUETZOVV Whate'er he did was done with so muc ease, In him alone 'twas natural to please. ELIZABETH BURNS Better than the minting Of a gold crowned king Is the safe-kept memory Of a lovely thing. JOHN F. BUSCH I am not on the roll of common men, MARY ELIZABETH CAHILL She doeth little kindnesses That most leave undone or despiseg For naught that sets one heart at ease Is low esteemed in her eyes. h '11