Central High School - Almanac Yearbook (Toledo, OH)

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Much may be made of man if he be caught young.- Oscar Schreiber. The carroty love-locks which covered his head, She never called red, But auburn instead. -Mary Test. Fancy, to iind her likeness, Earth and skies would vainly sweep. -Ruth Arbuckle, '99. Acreature, fond and changing, fair and vain.-Ruth Brockway, '99. God tempers the wind to the shorn lamb.-Richard son, 'OO. Blessings on thee, little man.-Chauncey Anderson. 'Tis but a peevish boy, yet he talks well.-Carl Mathias, '99. One whose meek flock the people joyed to be.-Prof. Knott. As brown in hue as hazel-nuts, and sweeter than the kernels.-Bertha Blackmon, '99. And stretched and swelled themselves nigh to bursting, to utter bulky words.-Senior Orators. The little boy plays the big fiddle.-Will Worrell. I ought to have my way in everything, and what's more, I will, too.-Maude Houghton. Dazzle my eyes, or do I see Two glorious sons of chancery?-Griffdn and Gotter,'99. To love her was a liberal education.-Miss Krueger. Gonspicuous by absence.-Blank. I wonder you will still be talking.-Arabella, '99. This gentleman is learned, and a most rare speaker.- Mons. Roi. God bless thy lungs, good knight.-C. V. Brown. As true as truest horse, that yet would never tire.- Greek ponies. ' There they'll talk you dead.-Dems. and Phils.

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Mrs. Dawson- Now, my young friends. Hallie Cratz-' ' Oh fudges. Seavey Brigham- I went about steen times to the room t'other side o' the building. Lost-A lady's purse, imported, seal brown in color, inlaid gold ornamentation, gold clasp, gold and enamel medallion on side with initials A. B. '02. Finder can keep contents and will receive additional reward by returning purse to Miss Anna B-, 'O2. Found-A lady's purse with brass trimmings, initials A. B. Contents, one car-ticket, two pennies, nineteen sam- ples ot dry goods, list of toilet preparations, one postage stamp, package Sen-sen, and one boX lip salve. Loser can have the same by applying to Milner's elevator-boy, and paying for this ad. His very toot hath music in it As he comes up the stairs fto Psyj. -Mr. Ballon. From his forehead tell his tresses, Smooth and parted like a woman's. ' -Peiter, '90. . 'I'here's one attraction he could never pass, And that was pictured in the looking-glass. Adams, '01, And then mistook reverse of wrong for right.dBraun in Psychology! Such a iiavor of the country.--John Corkery, '01. A solemn youth with sober phiz, Who eats his grub and minds his biz. -Lawton. Over the hills and far away. -Mary Starr. I know it was no sin, For me to sit and grin. -August Marx, '00, I'm but a stranger here below, Heaven is my home. -Prentice, ,99. - Stand in awe of thyself.-Richardson, '0O. And he was not right fat, I undertake.-Chase, '99.

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Come you this afternoon. -Mr. Stuart to his favorites. Oh dearer, sweeter spot than all the rest.-Mrs. Davis's room. Friends, I come not here to talk.-Michigan visitors. It Would talk, Lord, how it would talk!-Lily Feitz,'99. Changed is the child of sin Now he's the once was thinj Grave, with a double chin, Blest be his fat form.-Hade. I am by promise tied.-Paudie Duncan. A matron old, whom we school mistress name, Who boasts unruly beats with birch to tame. -Miss Krueger. I-Ier pretty feet like snails did creep.-Nellie Babcock. In wit a man, simplicity a child.-August Marx. Come, dear children, let us away, Down and away, below. -Mr. Ballon to freshmen, after singing. Now, wherefore stopst thou me?-Senior to Mrs. Davis. Dids't ever say, Lo, I forget? -Cecelia. A cooke they hadde with hem for the lnones.--Arabella Lipscombe. Thomas fmusingj: They'll speak of me in years to come, In cottage, chronicle and tale. And Frenche she spake, after the style of Stratford atte Bowe, For Frenche of Paris was to her unknowe.-Miss Ritchie. So light of foot, so light of spirit.-Deo. W., '99. There is none like her, none.-Bessie Gannan. A harmless animal of peculiar pugilistic propensities. -Belford. Feet like gems on an English green.-Nettleman, '99. Without a parallel.-Schreiber's legs. So innocent arch, so cunning simple.-Florence Keil- holtz, '99. I am not lean enough to be thought a good student.- Edith Whittlesey. What's in a name?-Orsalina Schmeltz.