Cape May High School - Yam Epac Yearbook (Cape May, NJ)

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THE INKWELL The breast of the gull Flashed white As he swerfved And turned it upward To the light. He flipped his wings And glid, Then arched his wings And slid. With fluttering Feathers He swooped, to stop On the Sharp tip of a Greenish rock. A motorboafs tug . . Chug . . . Chug. . Startled him From a sleepless dream- He furrowed The sky With his silfzver wings els he soared Out of sight- Ah! To fly! -BETTY IJUNLAP A dreamer dreams and in his dream rides far Pursuing romance beyond most distant star. Now, hero bold the mighty dragon slays Or outlaw brave in lush green forest strays. A dreamer wakes and in his waking finds , Room for a sign, then rushes forth to make up time '-WILLIAM Koxes

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THEINKWEL1, 13 THE FRESHM EN Greetings from the Freshman Class! With the first high school year behind usl May I introduce some freshman personalities! First our literary quin- tuplets, May Warner, Laura Ottinger, Lynwood Peterson, Warden Needles and Margaret Ware. Our contribution to the Glee Clubs was eleven of its sixty- one songsters. And in the field of ath- letics George Batten, Edward Homan and Thomas Holden are athletes of whom we are proud for they toss a wicked ball. Linda Smith and Anna Ernst, the giggling duet are a pair we think a great deal of. And if you have the blues, see Esther Johnson, for her humorous originalty is refreshing. Jen- nie Vassar expresses herself delightfully in song, and Evelyn Williams' sparkling wit is a general tonic. A really clever boy at creative writing is Andrew Sweeten, while Horace Troxel is known for his wide friendly grin. lVIary Isabel Swain shows you what the well-dressed gal should wear, in case you're inter- estedg and Walter Hughes what the well-dressed fellah should wear. And now I'll close with the Gates, as is proper. Rose and Esther are both girls we just couldn't do without.

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THICINKVVELL 17 MILADY'S WARDROBE A dainty froek of azure blue Betrimmed with rujfles snowy whites One tiny jewel that golden grew Till it captured all else with its lighty A dinner dress of colors soft Though gorgeous, glittering and alight. It lasts not long-milady goes To don a gown that suits the night. Her evening gown is best of all, Deep black velvet, shadows blue, Alive with shining golden beads That dance about and change their hue Milady also has a dress Of rough dull gray, a gloomy things And when despaired milady weeps- She loves to wear it in the Spring. -BETH RICKER RAZZLE DAZZLE Cupid sells tickets For the razzle dazzle,- It gcfes round and round, Wears you to a frazzle. You get breathless And a little sith- When it sets you down, You buy another quick. -ANN ELDREDGE