Judyville High School - Jargon Yearbook (Judyville, IN)

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'W'-is Q O, ,Q , -2-.D Zo A A , Q SLLAM' -1 ..-f F THE JARGON A ' i Q . ll! A Q tw Y M9 Q 0 mb G There are no poets in our house, No writers of song nor of verseg , But for English class I must have a poem. No doubt it will be very terse. i The poets have been writing for ages Of wind and sun and of snow. l As I sit and dream o'er their pages, I End out how little I know. Think of rhymes about men like Horatius, NYho stood against hordes of the foeg And little Miss Mulfet, good gracious. XYhat a spider to have frightened her so. Then there is the story of Miles Standish, Left talking' to a friend, like a jayg johnny boy double-crossed him out-landishg There are no Priseillas today. Wlhitcomb Riley, our own Hoosier poet, Vwlhose f'Old Swimming Hole you've readg And another, you all know it, Of the boy the Goblins took from his bed. A Bard with his reed and his lyre, Entertained kings with a song. But I'm afraid l'll rouse Professor Brewers ire, If I make this poem too long. Now, believe me, I'm not a poetess. My Verse and rhyme are too slow. I'd far rather hop in a Hivver, And herd it down town to a show. Sylvia N. Crow, '30. 4 Q3 d o I lf JI 92514 Page fifty

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QL gy Q- Q, Q ,. Q spew -----' 3 F ' .. z . -,- i :sy- lmxf- 0' 'Q Z2 E. l jlltlzhitatiuns .Xlasl the time will soon he here. The sarlclest uf the yearg That High School days will soon he clone. .Xncl the trials uf life will have just liegnn. We will he emittecl from this school uf ours, XYith the greatest anfl lmest uf earthly powers: To succeed. is the motto of most grailuates. lint it may he failure: Gorl rules the fates. , Life is as tickle as a woman! love, ' The top of the latlcler is always almove, To gain success is to lalior anrl wait: Hpportunity knocks at the outer gate, lint if your portals are elosefl to him, llc will come and knock at your entrance again, lflmo all Francis, 'ZS 'X' 'I' 'P Dt I Q Sveninfs e i a inns T-1 NYhen lflmo tolrl me lu write a poem, l l almost wishefl l were in Rome. l For I have never macle np a line: lint then everyone must learn in time. You know this in the year of '23, XYhen we hope to reach Uuminenceincnfs gate: For we have worlcefl for four long' vc-ars, lint I know no one will shul anv tears, llere in bl. ll. S. we've spent many a rlav. ' lint now at last we're going' to stray, Home to far anrl foreign lancls, X XVhile some will iclle on nearlvv sanrls. XYhatever we clo ancl what we plan, I think we'll alo the liest we can. XYe've hail happiness and also joy, ,-Xnd l wish we were still girls anrl hovs. Hut now we men and women he- To strive and work till eternity: l Q9 And when we reach the tlolclen Gate, Q l-Iere's hoping we'll not have tn stand anrl wait, gf Hf Pairie Cieamei, ZS. Q2 K L N P Q s --QM Page forty-nine'

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755 f-'rye on Q '? L: d M4 U . 1 K' A . . , -- lfgax YFQIE JARGON Q -, K ...wgfgia J . ve? no UNM lla X 0 J' GE Q W Q 3Iuniur's jllilehitatiu 5 Q lYe're not getting richer in the sense of mintecl gulclg llut our minds are getting richer with the l'illUXVlCflg'C that they hulcl. lfur the joy of learning rleepenm with the passing uf the years: N Su we'll wait till we are nlcler lmefnre we start shefltling tears. Uh, we'll have nur share ul-U'lrl1lJlt', we shall sip life! hitter cup. 1 lint we'll he fillecl with knuwlerlge, i fur we are gruvving up. XYe're nut flune with yuutliful pleasures but we turn tu nther thingy There is smnething to he watcherl fur ' and there's smnething' just ahearlf .Xml we would rather seek for it than to think of lieing lecl. There are new things we have learnefl ancl clilterent things we like tu flu, And we final a thrill in living in a world that'5 ever new. livelyn litcliismi, 29. 'I' 'I' 'I' I think that l shall never see A thing as hateful as Geometry. lYith chords anfl arcs all clay l wrangle. Until at night l'in in a tangle. l .Xngles liisectefl, elwrrls inserilmefl, 'Til my ruler anfl euinpass are wrely triefl. Finding the values of X or H. ls all we do in tjeoinetry. Upon whose head a curse is lain, By students, often and again. ti N? , U Q3 But I m not the First nor last to lie, uf' A nervous wreck over Geometry. ' M P 0 kD Xi .1 K' . . Page fifty-one Ge'