Florida Agricultural College - Pinakidia Yearbook (Lake City, FL)

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IvEs, H. Silence is often the most eifective eloquence. 'A The tartness of his face sours ripe grapes. COOK. Incapable of mischief or criminal intention. Miss FUTCH. Sweet was her smile, but not for me. MITCHEL, J. g MAY. There's not a third one to be found. KINNISON, E. What is the little one thinking about ? A man who seems of cheerful yesterdays, HETEROCLYTES. To Fortune and Fame unknown. I' CARREL. One everlasting, damned, eternal noise. They always talk who never think. Swans sing before they die : 'twere no bad thing, Did certain persons die before they sing. FINCH. Wiser in his own conceit than seven men that can I'm not in the roll of common men. FONTAIN. The world knows nothing of its great men. as The offspring of the gods, tho' born on earth. Miss SUMMERs. H I do admire nice liille men. Hereupon confess, I am in love. Never unprepared. i' EDwARDs: S. K' COOGLER. Miss J. DE SHA. I am only one, But still I am zmef' With mincing step, small voice and languid eye. Miss SCOTT. Her hair dropped 'round her pallid cheek Like seaweed on a clam. How fluent nonsense trickles off her tongue. 154 and confident to-morrou s render a reason

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Ivrts, N. CH.-XLKER. Miss PEAK. FRESHMEN. XV1GFr1f3LD. B,xRT1.E'rT. BUIE. BROWN, A. PATTISHALL. M ARZON I. SIMONTON. MISS BATES. Miss BROOKS. He doth, indeed, show some sparks that are lzkr wit VVhat a spendthrift he is of his tonguefl Let the world slide, I'll not budge an inch.' Her Voice was ever gentle and low 3 an exc She would not in a peremptory tone, Assert the nose upon her face her own. Comedy of Errors. Alas l They were so young, so beautiful, So lovely, loving, helpless. ellent thing in woman We all are poets when we wad a poem well. One language held l1is heart and lip. just at that age twixt boy and youth. VVhen shall we look upon his like again ? ' There are others Cbut he will not believe There's just One Girl. I want to be an angel, And with the angels stand, Or sit beside a skule marm, And hold her by the hand. 1 v i Pleased with a rattle, tickled with a straw. Another little private Mustered in The army of temptation And of sin. The mirror of all courtesy. Good Heavens l Get back into your cradle. As fresh as rain on cherry blossoms. My lord, he loves me well. Not like other girls. 153

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MISS VINZANT, B. I I MCCULLOCH. RUSS. HENDERSON. STUDENT BODY. K4 YEAR-BOOK EDI .. BIG SIX. IWITCHEL. W. LABORATORY. CLUTE. .I in MISS KING. ANDERSON. EX-COIxID'T. PI.-XRRISON, P. H.-XNCOCK. COLLEGE BAND. at I I it an Down on your knees And thank Heaven, fasting, for a good Inan's love. In every jesture, dignity. How green you are and fresh in this old world. This I know, I love to play while others Work. Respect the Faculty that forms thy judgment. TORS. VVe modern writers Often See our good things copie Fools rush i1I where angels fear to tread. Often the cockloft is empty in those whom Nature has built lllally stories high I counted two and seventy stenches, All well defined and several stinksf' d by the ancient masters. Thou art long and lank and brown, As is the ribbed-Sea sand. You Cassius hath a lean and hungry look. I saw her at a country ball : She was our queen Oy, our rose, our star 3 And when she danced-oh, heavens, her dancing. As short and dark as a Illld-XVlUt6I' day. Who sees the vacant chair and think, ' How good l how kind ! that he is gone! ' A natural born actor. TinIe was, when a man lost his brains, he died. This Inust be the 1IIusic of the spears, For I'n1 cussed if each note of it doeSn't run through nie. 155