Kentucky Home School for Girls - Pandaisia Yearbook (Louisville, KY)

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JUNIOR CLASS First Row: Left lo right-Martha Greene, Mary ,lane Soulhwick, Lola Rosenbaum, Belly Oppenheimer, Mary Lou Milliean, Belly Archer, Mary Jane Brock, Anna May Bogie. Second Row: Mena Nash, Virginia Cronan, Clara Taylor, Frances Durham, Mary Haggin Moss, Mary Barton Thompson. .lalia Jones. Third Row: Dorothy Jones, Sally Lyons, Barbara Fitch, Joan Ainslie, Evelyn Dixon, Henrietta Lewis. We started out with only two And very soomincreased a few, Next year our Class became four, Then we grew and grew some more. Now our longing for more has diminished At twenty-one our goal is finished. Weire little, big, short and tall, But a gay hunch are we in all. First on our list are Martha and Joan Whose favorite pastime is the uphonew And Mary Loti is small and uteeniei' Another is the one called GEnie Barbara and Sallie a.re quite gay But rivaled daily by Dot and iclayn Lola and Betty are great friends Whose' frolicking fun never ends. Class of 47 7 Mena's always our champ at ping pong And Brock's the gal whois never wrong. ,lanie's the president of this class And Mary Barton our favorite lass. There's Henriette with heart that's free, And nAmie with her voice of glee. 'iVee'7 and Betty are new this year, And to our class they add much cheer. Clara and Frances your laughs will bring As through the school their jokes do ring, The very last of the c'Seniors to bei' ls one who answers to Ml-laggief' , I Mary Haggirt Moss, 47 Twenty-nine fx

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Twenty-eight ANNE KENNEDY BULLITT ANNE BULLITT I think there never was a face, so lovely and so fairg The cool blue eyes Cslightly greenl that go with raven hairg The white, white skin that flies red flags against the wind and rain, The radiant smile, now gay, now shy-it almost is in vain That words, a song attempt to tell in sonnet. ode or lyric, Her lovelinessg fthough Shelley might, in a panegyricll Tammy M iller, ,46

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SOPHOMORE CLASS First Row: Left to right-Elizabeth Cooley. Donna Lee Comstock. Barbara Kline, Julia Blood, Carolyn Redman. Betty Overlstreet, Jerry Hammers, Joyce Victor, Janet Beattie, .loyce Franz, Miriam Smith, Joy Nachod, Betty Bryant, Betty Evans, Jessie M. Slack, Betsy Gustafson, Sally Townes. Second Row: Laura Bullitt, Helen Bell, Sally Kay Atkinson. Florence Hendricks. Sophomore Sediment The daily chores I shall relate Of the class of forty-eight, The girls whom teachers educate, At good old K.l'l.S. With morning chapel our toils begin We try to hear above the din Of tardy students stragglin' in To good old K.H.S. We hum a hymn and pray a prayer Pretend to listen to who's there, Fix our face, and comb our hair, At good old K.H.S. Phonetic French is our first class, Our only thought is how to pass While gazing through the nice clean Of good old K.H.S. Next We study English Kings But thoughts are all on other things Flying far on dreamy Wi'ngs From good old K.H.S. In study, one her time devotes To whispering and writing notes, Composing lengthly anecdotes 'Bout good old K.H.S. Grammer and reading We have next, Shakespeare is our favorite text, BV tragedies we are perplexed At good old K.H.S. Thirty glass Each other's passage we impair Falling, sprawling, down the stair Scratching eyes and pulling hair In good old K.H.S. At twelve o'clock, or just before, There comes a ringing, then a roar, And girls erupt from every door In good old K.H.S. From their rooms, the girls do tear, To taste the food the cooks prepare With flavor novel and exceeding For good old K.H.S. Following lunch comes Latin Hdearf' An easy study and always clear. How could Latin help our career? After good old K.H.S. Our last class is geometry. Our only hope, we all agree, Is that the bell will set us free From good old K.H.S. rare, At dismissal, announcements are made, While some, roll call try to evade. And homeward then we all parade From good old K.H.S. The sophomores should have success With all their brains and loveliness, And fire the world ontheir egress From good old K.H.S. Sally Town es, '48