Emerson College - Emersonian Yearbook (Boston, MA)

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THE EIVIERSONIAN 151151 Mrahuaiv Stunt THE GR.'XDL'.XTE CLASS Ol? lQ'Il Present EVERY MAN IN HIS HUMOURU By Ben Jonson DRAMATIS PIZRSO Prologue Knowell, an old Gentleman Edward Knowell, his Son Brainworm, the Father's Man George Downright, a plain Squire Wfelllyred, his Half-llrother Kitely, a Merchant Captain Bohaclill, .-X Pauls Man Master Stephen, a Country Gull Master Mathew, the Town Gull Thomas Cash, Kitely's Cashier Oliver Cob, a NVater-hearer Justice Clement, an old merry Magistrate Roger Formal, his Clerk Clement's Servant XVellbred's Servant Dame Kitely, Kitely's Hilfe Mrs. Bridget, his Sister Tib, Cob's Wlife Scene: London, I 598 .Xlu Miss Petty ' Miss Garrett Miss Tubbs Miss Chesney Miss Newbury Miss Kinne Miss XX'heeler Miss Fowler Miss .Xusten Miss Davidson Miss Comly Mrs. Church Miss Morgan Miss liruggeman Miss Story Miss Hodgdon Miss Simmons Miss Morse Miss Sims Part I-Scene I, Before Knowells House. Scene 2. A Room in Cob's House. Scene 3, A Hall in Kitely's House. Scene 4, Moorhelds. Scene 5, The Xtlindmill Tavern. Part H-Scene I, Kitely's Xtfarehouse. Scene 2, The Old Jewry. Scene 3, A Room in Kitely's House. Scene 4. ,X Hall in Cl'ement's House. Music by the Eiehborn Trio Produced under the auspices of the Southwick Literary Society by Mr. XValter Bradley Tripp.

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THE EIVIERSONIAN 29 i-'vvninra CLASS MOTTO Only liiizfjilvfz can swim up slrcrmz OFFICERS PRESIDENT . . . EVA H. CHURCHILL XIICE-IJRESIIJENT MARION G. WEBSTER SECRETARY . . ANNIE A. HOVVES TREASURER , . MARGARET M. MCCARTI-IY CLASS COLORS GOLD AND WHI'I'E CLASS FLOWER .... DA1sY CLASS YELL OSR-KE-wow-wow S KINNY-wow-Wow W-o-0 -w l 0112155 nf 1511 XN'hen Time was travelling through the East this Spring he took up a piece of clay fthe Class of 19111 which lay in his path and was surprised to hnd that it had so sweet an odour. It is a poor piece of clay, said hc, yet how Sweet it is! How fresh! But whence has it this scent? The clay answered, I have dwelt with the rose. This lump of clay which came to the hands of the potter three years ago has now come to the end of its training and must leave its brief record in printf It is the custom to give a detailed account of each day's hap- peningsg like results of class elections, parties. stunts, rivalries, successes, defeats, and all features of passing interest, but we wish rather to consider our history from another viewpoint and record in our limited way appre- ciations which are nearer to us and more lasting than the passing show. XVe know that the doctrines of our Puritanic forefathers made the gigantic foundation of freedom which we enjoy to-day. The few eternal truths upon which their faith was fastened defy any change and will remain the heritage of mankind. In the primer with which we became acquainted