Central High School - Cosmos Yearbook (Houston, TX)

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Brown, Mabel A. The hyacinth’s for constancy vi’ its unchanging ' blue. Brumleu, Isabel One only hope my heart can cheer— The hope to meet again. Brunson, Evelyn An outward and visible sign of an inward spiritual grace. Bryant, Mildred Thine eyes are springs in whose serene And silent waters heaven is seen. Burg. S. A. Better a witty fool than a foolish wit. Burch, Zoradia And o ' er that fair, broad brow were wrought The intersected lines of thought. Burke, Jean The thread of our life would be dark. Heaven knows, If it were not with your friendship and love inter¬ twined. Bush, Rose O beautiful, royal Rose, O Rose so fair and sweet! Byrne, Robert “Bah! I scorn the wiles of women; a lawyer shall I be.” Caldwell, Helen For herein Fortune shows herself more kind Than is her custom. Calhoun, Elizabeth Those eyes, affectionate and glad, That seemed to love whatever they l.oked upon. Callahan. Doris D. “Friend more divine than all divinities.” Camp, Myrtle May “Sw r eets to the sweet—” Campbell Pay “Measures, not men have always been my mark.” Campbell, Marguerite “All beauty is delightful, but human beauty is the best of all.” Campbell, Mary Sanford Whose large blue eyes, fair locks and snowy hands Might shake the saintship of an anchorite. Cash, Nelson Every thought was once a poem. Cathey Louise Strange to relate; but wonderfully true, That even the shadows have their shadows too.

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Bauguss, Paul There Is no greater cause of melancholy than idle¬ ness. Bauer, Elizabeth She is as kind as she is fair. Bayley, Richard Far may we search before we find A heart so manly and so kind. Bennett, Catherine The moon looks upon many night flowers; the night flowers see but one moon. Bernhardt, Zula Mae For her heart is like the sea Ever open, brave and free. Berry, Wallace The better part of valor is discretion. Best, Nell Life is fullest of content Where delight is innocent. Boone, Mary Elizabeth Her modest looks the cottage might adorn Sweet as the primrose peeks beneath the thorn. Booth, Mildred “Timid, ever—Bold, never.” Boyles, Waldo We grant although he had much wit, He was very shy in using it. Branch, Eleanor A maiden never bold; Of sH ' t so st’ 11 and quiet, that her motion Blushed at herself. Breier, Esther When maiden such as Esther die Her place ye may not well supply. Brewer, Lawrence Td displease is my pleasure; I love to be hated! Britton, James A moral, sensible, and well-bred man. Broussard, Elma Frances Swift footed to uphold the right And to uproot the wrong. Browne, Emma Louise The maid whose manners are retired, Who patient waits to be admired. Brown, Louise Her face betokened all things dear and good. Brown, Mary Margaret “Good humor is always contagious.”

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Cay wood, William His modesty was such, That one might say (to tell the truth) He rather had too much. Guilders, Dorothy Not all the noblest songs are worth one noble deed. Clark, Fanny Stately and tall she moves in the hall. Clark, Hewitt A little nonsense now and then Is relished by the best of men. Clay, Noima “She walks in beauty like the night, Of cloudless climes and ' starrV ,: kkies. ' ’ : C Cleaves, Wilbur The greatest truths are the simplest, and so are the greatest men. Coles, Rudolph All that was ever joyous and clear and fresh Thy music doth surpass! Collier, Gerald Mark the perfect man and behold the upright. Collier, James A hooded eagle among the blinking owls. Cook, Marian Languor is not in your heart; Weakness is not in your word. Cook, Mary I have a passion for the name of “Mary,” For it has a magic sound to me. Conn, Vivian A thankful heart is not only the greatest virtue, but the parent of all other virtues. Coppen, Marie Seta Her soul seems hovering in her eyes. Cornelius, Annie Is she not more than painting can express Or youthful poets fancy when they love? Cottrill, Ethel Eyes that displace The neighbor diamond, and outface The sunshine by their own sweet grace. Couch, Ruth She moves a goddess, And she loiks a queen Cowan, Lady Gertrude “Come and trip it as you go On the light fantastic toe.” Crapitto, Louis Open my heart and you shall see Graved inside of it, “Italy.”