Cedarville University - Miracle / Cedrus Yearbook (Cedarville, OH)

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SENIOR-GRAPH Cognomen Is Thinks Self TO HE Chief Attraction Needs to be Wants to be Loves Morton Creswell President of Class Loved Green PasturesCanned Left Alone Farm Life and— Reha Harbison Secretary of Class Capable Spec (tacles) Appreciated Undecided Her Profs. Norman Foster A Tennis StarNot Accountable Lightning Rapidity Toned Down Lady’s Man A Green Knoll Dorothy Smithson A Friend to All Always LovingDimpies Watched A School Marm Flowers and Candy Malcolm Nicholson Preacher Something Handsome His litures Mothered Married Books Ellen Tarbox President of Y. W. C. A. Hard Boiled Her Mouth Under Father’s Care CaRESstWELL To Scrap Robert Colman President of Student Body In Seventh Heaven Creamery Outlawed Wants to be through School Sunlight Rebecca Marsh Our Pianist Loved F reekles Roped In Missionary’s Wife Music Walter Chu Imported Happy China Americanized Doctor The Cluh Dorothy Oglesbee Junior in HighFull of Pep Curley Hair Off the Fence Better To be Alive Hester Townsley Tiny Popular Olds Coaxed A Society Lady Leisure Mrs. Wilson A Good Teacher Book W’orm Wesley’s RoomCum Laude A Lover of Nature Grade? g CD K) O

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1920 AND THEN We've toiled four years in building a boat As an aid, in sailing life’s seas. The first of June we’ll set them afloat And unfurl their sails to the breeze. Three years have gone so awfully fast We’re unable to realize, That soon we’ll be a thing of the past With a stone that is marked “Here Lies.’’ Not all our time was given to books, Worrying o’er facts that were stale, Ponds soon dry up, but the running brooks, Reach the great wide sea without fail. Oh! we would not look beyond the veil That is hiding all future time. Our lives would then in their purpose fail, For uncertainty is sublime. This life is only a breathing space With a rough and troublesome sea. To prepare us for another place. Which is known as eternity. The weak are lost in the foaming mass But the worthy will reach their goal. Life is a light through which we must pass To reveal what is in our soul. Or will we float upon the ocean. Quite insensible to its roar, Harb'ring an oft mistaken notion That we’ll drift to the golden shore? For soon the sun will desert the tide And a mist will cover the land. Will we be sailing the ocean wide, Or be wrecked on treacherous sand? But lets cast off all the signs of doubt. And enjoy the plays and the stunts. Forget we’re Seniors to be thrown out, For we pass this way but once. D. S.

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S. Morton Creswell, A. B. Cedarville, Ohio The wisest man could ask no more of rate Than to be simple, modest, manly, true. And inwardly in secret to be greet To touch, if not to grasp, Fame’s endless clue. reba Irene Harbison, a. b. Cedarville, Ohio Hers is a spirit deep, and crystal clear; Calmly beneath her earnest face it lies Free without boldness, meek without a fear, Quicker to look than speak its sympathies. 21