Fredericksburg College - Quips and Quibbles Yearbook (Fredericksburg, VA)

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QUIPS AND QUIBBLES Page 27 After a Visit The dream is past, and thou art gone, Thou who to me such joy has given, And now am I left all alone In this cold world, by sad fate driven. For one short month thy presence near Has been a cure of ills of mind ; But now no more thy voice I hear, Speaking in words so sweetly kind. Hasten, oh days, and months fly fast, Bring me once more a sight of her For whom my warmest love shall last Full many a year — forever.

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Page 26 QUIPS A X D QUIBBLES All About Us NAME ALIAS OCCUPATION WANTS ADMIRED FOR WHAT EACH HAS DONE ASPIRES TO BE WILL BE FAVORITE EXPRESSION MOSELEY . . “ Jim ”. “Chewing the rag ” Plenty of chink Making puns Everybody . . A Dude . . Hobo .... “Hold on 1 ” MILLER. . . . 1 ‘Sui Generis” 11 Piping”.. . . A match . . Straightfor¬ wardness A little of everything Physician Quack doctor “Dag- gun-it ! ” BOYLE. “ Death ... “ Calicoing 11 eavy chewing Nerve .... The best he could Professor.. Preacher... “Bu-lu- toot!” WILLIS .... “Lily Maid” “ Pulling taffy But litt le.. Sincerity .. Not a thing. . Great musician Organ grinder ■ ‘0 Lor’ ! ” BRUCE. ‘ 1 Buce . . . . “ Flirting ” . . A rush . .. Pompa¬ dour Broken hearts Society belle Old Maid “Jerusalem LIGHTFOOT “ Heavy Hand “Laughing”.. “ Can ' t tell ! Translations of Horace(?) 9 0 Artist . . . . Time will show “My Gee ! ”

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Page 28 QUIPS AND QUIBBLES MOTTO “VIRTU TE ET LA BO RE.” COLORS WHITE AND BLUE. YELL Chippe gorunk, go-re, go-roo, Hero, hiro, white and blue ; Hippero, hiro, hiscum, hee, Juniors, Juniors, Nineteen-Three. CLASS ROLL HISS LILLAII REED MISS ELIZABETH McCLUER MISS SUSIE HARRIS MISS EDNA ARNOLD EDGAR G. GAMMON J. HUNTER GEORGE HENRY G. LANE FRANK B. ROSEBRO C. MASON SMITH IVAN M. GREEN r H E CLASS OF ’03 Ten merry girls and boys are we, Classmates and students of old F. C. We work together as friends indeed, And help each other in times of need Though often rivals, our friendship’s true, All earnestly trying their duty to do. And the work and pleasure in our career, Strengthens our friendship, growing more dear. In one more year we’ll go our ways, But ever remember our college days. Though days and years shall o’er us pass, We’ll always think of our Junior class. L. p. r. ’03.