Eastwood High School - Gazette Yearbook (Edmonton, Alberta Canada)

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DEDICATION TO THE TEACHERS On our masters and teachers, opinions are legion, Each has his place in the cerebrum region. So as we are leaving, we want to express Our thanks for assistance in many a mess. In Algebra, Trig., Chemistry, French, We’ve all slumped together on Ignorance bench, Many of us are seated there still In spite of our teachers’ efforts and will. We know Mr. Sim is a friend to all, He’s never unfair and get angry with all. Mr. McGuire, ex-wrestler, quite nice, Keeps young gentlemen sitting as quiet as mice, When over the room he casts his eye, Searching for you, or could it be I? This one you’ll guess, or have you the guile? He rubs his nose and thinks awhile. Then says he with untroubled smile, “Name me an enzyme of the bile.” And then Mr. Clarke, our dancing master, Who cheerfully leads us through disaster, As step after step, we struggle to learn, But find that our feet run their own concern. But now Mr. Leaver, a versatile fellow, Who at times breaks out with a baritone mellow, Or at some other time he may give a few talks On the way Venus wanders, or the way Johnstone walks. Mr. Younie, the boss, is last but not least, And pupils try, like pigs that are greased, To slip through his fingers when they’ve done wrong, But they never can do it for very long.

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