Harvard Boys High School - Review Yearbook (Chicago, IL)

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VIIHIIY uiwivf ,- 'N J' f' ' 5 i 35 - , X C f HARVARD! , , IW rf ,, , rp r 'KK 7 V' Y rr ,A If If Jerry ever ground, I 1 xli If books were ever found, 'fig l If our guess were ever Sound, Hi 1 lx X If Hunk cards never came 'round. V ' f What would happen to Harvard? i l r , I ,ij ' If Bill's hair Weren't mussed, ,' IR. X If Jimmy never fussed, 'H' ' If Jake never cussed, Q ,Qi If the lab room showed no dust, lf Wha't would happen to Harvard? 1 If John Sam were unprepared, If Mel ever got scared, If Defy ever dared, 1, If Levis only cared, Xl ll What would happen to Harvard? F If meetings were always attended, y lf notebooks never were lended, Qi? lf lessons were comprehended, X. If Ways were sometimes mended, What would happen to Harvard? r lil: lf Roy never said, Well, y ,x If the guys could give the yell, S If Lawry's temper never fell, 1, H: ' ll, If-History could not tell l 'Pl i ' ,U What would happen to Harvard? gl R. B. L., '26, A Q51 'X Mfg, VF M412 -.- ,-vizl. X Ll, X vi I XSIRJ, XX 4 ,fb i . , XE is 104 N

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f, f ll II IIIIIIII f f- - , , f. Q, i 6 f A A VA D W 77 e H' K . . 4 . i X e R a .ug 1, - . ug X. -QF The Seasons P e , 3, . A D You sing of spring and its beauty, , X, i And the joy it brings to us allg X NK But have you ever considered the winter, 'NZ N 5 And the glories of 'beautiful fall? ,ff l 'if 1 Autumn finds nature radiant in colors, i Jf Afire with the rays of the sung The fields a finished product, 2, N J Mother Nature's work being done. T, my W . ll iz, Seasons impress me as humans, 'Q Spring as a child at its birth, f Lovely, and yet quite unknowing if if Of the good and the bad of the earth. T I , Summer is sultry-depressing, Panting beneath the red sun. l lt makes us so ho-t and unhappy Y 'N We long for the coofl days to come. it Now autumn is older and wiser, Quite beautiful and pleasing to all, Gaily clothed in colors entrancing 6 L, i ii Not another is nicer than falll. Winter so harsh and so wrinkled Creeps in like a bitter old crone, Evil peers out from her Visage, Q fi ' Her breath freezes all like a stone. iiiijg MIX J V ill I I There are the season-s in order, Mui ' Described with their traits and their hues. 'TI N As the nicest, I feel it's quite certain li 'Tis the fall that you all now will choose. ' ' DONALD CRAIG, '27. S w?:57 5'-94? Sig ' + if tar' QJTTEQQ,1926'QTgT LTj:fiSg'w

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, ak V K, Hmm mums , gg , A, 'G 'll ' g f R- I . . -1 Q t., f A it C C ff-'QKHARVARDUS , fi .Nb 67 -3 t f ew MA W fifrjl' EF will - s' Belles l fl ilk! 1' f See the freshly painted faces of the belles, i ,ii l i l, X H Pretty bellesl I ri What a story of cosmetics their brilliant make-up tells. 0 f ,ly l JN K ,W How they cuddle, cuddle, cuddle i 8 if In the icy air of night, l When from dances home they ride i xl l With their fellows by their side fi ll! ' 1 N r tygjf! ln the limpid, soft moonlight, l 4, Keeping time, time, time, xy' X ,i if nl f. In a jazzy sort of rhyme ,I , lf To the sound of ukeleles that so musically swells. Oh, these belles, ibelles, bellesl Hear the laughing and the singing of the belles. i , ,l 1 See the paintless, Wearied belles, r Wholesome bellesl il' . W If What a broad, vast fund of knowledge their horn-rimmed specs How they study, study, study, fforetell. , v Never having any dates. A 'v' Caesar, Virgil, Cicero, 'Xi ' 3 Seems to me is all they know. .V fl All alone, all alone, is decreed by all their fates. Just the grind, grind, grind, 61535 As they cultivate their mind, H Y, Never dancing, never tallking, never mixing with the swells, mil For they think that dissipation such as soda-Water tells lllyl On the pale and horn-rimmed faces of these meditative belles. lj-,ll l M. A. P., '26. fffith apologies to P0e.j rx ,f , ff- -Q-syfsfekii .YX, i5fJUf. , ,fe gg, ig ' It to 5Qf192fi55T ' s l 'ie' 105