Ben Blewett High School - Brochure Yearbook (St Louis, MO)

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Qj'lFgjLFXFj Qrmurea, mam J Y M lht litsllul XX oodhmrl AS there ever a spot so shy and so sweet Where t1red llttle mmds and t1red llttle feet Frnd quret and peace t ward the end of the day When weak l1ttle llmbs are t1red of play As the beautlful woodland so tranqull and Green What meer what prettler what sweeter scene Than the tall sweeplng pmes the hr and the wlllow Whose leaves when they fell made a sweet fluffy prllow For the two l1ttle babes who were lost ln the woods When the robms covered them from feet up to hoods Than the grasses and da1s1es and VlOlCtS shy Who when summer drew near were sure to due just hke the moth and the pale butterfly? So when you are t1red and cross and blue Go out to the pmes and the wlllows too There peace and contentment you surely w1ll End The sweet restful woodland wlll qtuet your mrnd Opal Taylor Nlnth Grade cm Ill 1 lyltxx HESE days are far the saddest K-11 9 Whlch our class has ever known M451 We are gradually approachmg The farewell saylng zone Th1s means we re leavmg unror And the frlends and teachers there But we w1sh them all the best of luck And days wlthout a care We ll ne er forget Ben Blewett And the days we loved so well We proudly say Well do lt' And to every one we ll tell The grand and glorrous t1d1nU Of a school wh1ch scorns defeat Ben Blewett jumor H1gh School' It s name we ll oft repeat Clara Krenzle Nmth Grade - - , X 4 Y A 44 lnrrxi ' ' 9 l t f . . 7 1 1' 1 Y A - 'J-fl' . . . . . 8' R - ,Ag if, . ' ' --i'-A v . ' 1 ' 3 . D . . . - 4 Y V ' - . ,.. v , . , . I- 1'J1'cll ' 21 f '.,. . . , -arg ,' yn , . H ' 1 Jdlr . -,V w 2 bt ' YV . , . J . . , . .. , - v. , . 9 bS -. ' ' v- , , .

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M-rwren, mem XX hcn A I clloxx Nculs A lllCIltl g HEN a fellow has to study g Whlle the sun IS shlnlng brlght J And he looks out through the wmdow And sees that wondrous sxght Of a baseball dlamond callmg To come out and just begln I am tellmg you dear folks That s when a fellow needs a fr1end When hes labored oer h1s homework T111 all lessons he has done And goes to school next mormng And teachers starts a scoldmg says Your ways youll have to mend' Then I am here to tell you That s when a fellow needs a fr1end Or when some evemng after school The team IS gomg to play And Mother says she needs hlm He may play another day Or suppose that Dad had told hlm To some buslness he must tend Then I want to tell you folks That s when a fellow needs a frlend Selma Andres Nlnth Grade School ,Q TRUDGE ahead every a Q5 Along the same old dreary way ICEQ3 Past trees and hllls and babblmg brooks To school to study out of books I sometlmes wonder how it would be If I could play t111 half past three And never have to read or Wflte Or do my homework every mght But I must trudge to school you see And work as bus11y as a bee Never ever wxsh to play But go ahead the same old way Vlfglnla Duhrmg Nmth Grade S I x y - ' ' Al' v . 7 L 41 'L ' T 1 l ' ix 1. , A . , - V 5 :fn ' V . . . . , . -:PAW v .1,x . grim! ! 7 1 v ! ' 7 To find that l'1e's lost one, - ' , : In 9 V9 , . - ! ! 3 ' 7 9 9 , . . L m y d yy p, Ii , ' ' Y v S ! I 7 1 'J

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X X X N f W X R XX XXII X I Z 1 ' nn, WZ gl s: Q gf I QM Stor x C onttst HE unror Lrfe announced a Story Contest for the Year Book Hp and strarghtway there was a great scratchrng of pens Manu Kd scrrpts prled hrgh over the heads of the judges who at the close of ffbjt. the contest leaned back rn therr charrs stretched themselves com fortably and then went to rt Such a collectron of harr rarsrrro 1 e splrttrng thrrllers was surely never gathered together before The Jud es had a reat trme and are savrng many of the storres that cant be prrnted rn the Year Book for later copres of the unror Lrfe so that you may all enjoy them Here are the names of the puprls who were grven honorable mentron Margaret jones Irvm Kerckhoff Rrclaard Prather Leona Mueller Ke meth Kraft And here are the wrnnrng storres llrt xxl E wasn t very old when he had hrs frrst adventure He was born rn the zoo one summer He had four brotlsers but they had been f sent away because therr home was too crowded He asked hrs as' W, mother why he had not been sent wrth them and she had replred My dear lrttle Napoleon I heard our good keeper remark to a gentleman that he had kept you because you were the frnest and best lookrn of my five chrldren Nappy was very proud then and strutted about the cage rn a manner whrch made everyone laugh 'Cf 3' That nrght Nappy sat and thought and thought and thought H thought what a truly wonderful brrd he must be and then he decrded that he was too magnrficent to stay rn a cage wrth those old owls that were so slow and poky that they drdn t even have names After that he sat always by the door of the cage drsdarnrng to speak to hrs frrends and longrng for the chance to Fly to the crty and rmpress hrs great ness upon the people At last the chance came The keeper very carelessly 'U X IK I 'ff X I 1 X 1 X 'X . Y I I I I V X II fl 2 X i I I I SX X' 3 ' U X X X XX X X 5 Ei :Y Q? JIU Q- T ex, 2.2-f 1 22 T' :lg Q ii, NXT 3 Z 'HI' I I X 3 f X Ie '-'I 5 X f MI X f I F' I 'I-5 Y X I . I ,gmvr it X I I rx, gd .. .' U' I U I U g, . 4 'J . . 1' .. -0 Y ' 1 ' - ' , ' O , ' . e