Ithaca High School - Annual Yearbook (Ithaca, NY)

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1 5. GENEVRA M. COOK MARY V. MeALLISTER M. ISABEL MURRAY EDITH W. Pr ,ROTT A fb M Ml. LOUISA R. SHOTWELL MAY WAGER MILDRED A. POTTER MAUD L. M. SHEFFER LETHA M. WESTFALL MARGARET M. REIDY ROYAL GILKEY ISABEL NEISH JAMES F. HICKEY FRANK R. BLISS ELISE D. BOWER LUCY TOWNLEY ABBIE E. COMSTOCK WINONA M. TEETER LAURA BRYANT MARGUERITE NVILLIAMS HAROLD C. .IEBO BERNICE FINCH GLADYS F. WATT CLARENCE R. DIXON LUTHER H. KRESGE ALBERT W. MEYN -I speak English, Sir, as well as you. -Thou art our guide, philosopher and friend. -A thing of moods and changes is woman ever. -Who climbs the grammar tree distinctly knows Where noun and verb and participle grows. -No one provokes me with impunity. -To those who know thee not, no words can paint And those who know thee, know all words are faint. -l never dare to he as funny as I can.. -A merrier one l never spent an honr's talk withal. -There 's no kind of thing in the 've'sa1 world but she can turn her hand to. V A -The nature of things is not altered hy a stndent's f. ey of them. . M ' -Persuasion tips 'his tongue wh ne 'er he talks. -Sc-if-nee, not man, has always been my mark. -Throw physics to the dogs, I'll none of it. -I don 't believe in principle I l But, oh, I do in interest. K -I ani nothing if not critical. ' .- -Happy am I, from eare I'm free vf Why iirenft they all contented like 86 -She knows the old masters by heart and her taste is refined. -She who has art, has everything a part. -Her very foot hath musie in 't As she comes up the stairs. -There buds the promise of celestial worth. -VVho ran through each mode of music And was master of all. -All people said she had authority. -This is the thing that I was horn to do. -My life is one I-l0ll1,d horrid grind. -He talks of wood, it is some earpenter. -In other respects, the best fellow in the world. 10

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VVALTER J. SYKES PAUL E. THAYER ELMER J. WOODAMS JESSIE E. GAYTON VIVIAN NASON ALICE K. IRISH MRS. M. B. BUSH EDGAR E. BREDBEXNER CATHERINE A. BABER, GRACE L. SHARPE LEWELL F. GENUNG GRACE L. C0'llTON E. F. LARKIN IGLSIE M. SARGE PA ULINE O. MORRIS -Though an angel should write, still 'tis devils mus With the smile that was childlike and bland. -Who pleases one against his will. -The vulgar boil, the learned roast an egg. -Mistress of herself though china fall. -I have a soul above buttons. -According to her cloth she cut her coat. -A little nonsense now and then ls relished by the best of men. We are content to follow when you lead the way With you We have had practice, yes, and many games. -Abandon hope, all ye that enter here. -The word impossible is not in my dictionary. -So many things, so much to do. Uanst thou not minister to a mind diseased? Do you attempt to see what you cannot. 11 t print