Commerce High School - Commerce Yearbook (Cleveland, OH)

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MARY TODD. A pleasure-hunter small and great, Surely you should see her skate! At all the boys she will not nod. But Harold has caught our Mary Todd. CARL GROTH. In baseball he ’most always shines, For he hits the ball at opportune times. As he scores in baseball with the mit, So with the girls he makes a hit. CELIA FRIEDMAN. Celia Friedman is a girl who does not talk much during recitation time. She works hard for what she knows and stores away everything for future use. EDNA SCHWARTZ. A quiet girl with eyes so blue, Who studies hard and long. Her blushes she cannot subdue, And, so, takes them along. MARGARET MROHALY. This brown-eyed girl of whom I speak, With smiling lips and rosy cheek, Is quite demure, so people say. But no she isn’t—for she is gay. 19

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RUBY BOWMAN. A quiet girl, and bashful, too, Is this Ruby bright and true; Her work she does with all her might And never tires from morn till night. RUTH BURGER. Sunny bit of God’s creation, Fond of good for its own sake,— Vivid her imagination, Brightness, all her life she’ll make. RUTH HERSCHOWITZ. Though troubles falls from her like rain from a duck,” She’s often complaining about her hard luck. She's lucky all right, without any doubt; But simply wants something to talk about. HERBERT HENRICHS. He is a boy of sweet sixteen, A tall and stately lad. And by his ag , ’tis plainly seen, That school work is his fad. HELEN DUDASH. This little girl, so jolly and gay, With eyes that sparkle and shine, Believes in enjoying herself all the day And in making her friends feel fine. 18

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MYRTLE ISAAC. Myrtle Isaac, with smile of mirth, Beautiful deeds proclaim her worth, Kind and considerate, willing to aid All who may need it, without being paid. HELEN BARRY. Gay and happy, with eyes so bright, She seldom is quiet from morn till night, In class ’twas a pleasure her voice to hear, Because she recited so well, with no fear. DAVID KLEIN. Into the business world he’ll go. And climb the steps of fame. He’ll never shirk nor frown at woe, Until he’s won the game. BEATRICE METTEL. Music hath her charms, they say, As also do some girls; Beatrice cannot only play, But also charms with curls. FLORENCE RIFE. Our friend is tall, and she is fair, With twinkling eyes,—Miss Florence Rife; Not governed by rules, by impulses swayed, She’s always found smiling, knows nothing of strife. to