Lancaster High School - Mirage Yearbook (Lancaster, OH)

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s E I S GRACE ELLEN SMITH She’s a girl who's quiet and small Quick to act, and liked by al1. MILTON SMITH Here’s a young man of excellent pith, Fate tried to conceal him by naming him Smith. 10LA SOLT Kindness has resist’ess charms, Fiercest anger it disarms. SHIRLEY VARNER SOLT A perfect woman nobly planned To warn, to comfort, and command. HERBERT STALTER At noon he’s always in a rush, you don’t watch out you m'ght get crushed. MARY STANHAGEN Though you may look you’ll never find A more brilliant, intel'ectual mind. PRISCILLA STRACKE Never put off until tomorrow. If you do, it may bring sorrow. WARREN SMITH Just why he’s so really can’t say, mr.kes him that FAY STEDMAN To get thine ends, lay bashfulness aside: Who fears to ask, does teach to be denied. PAUL ROBERT STRATEN As sure an aim, as stout as arm. Has often saved the score from harm. JACK STEVENS On the track he’s very fast. He’ll never, never come in last. MARJORIE SWINEHART Where is the heart that does not keep. Some fond remembrance hidden deep?

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s E I S BETTE ROCK The wea'th of rich feelings the deep the pure; With strength to meet sorrow, and faith to endure. ROBERT ROCK Life is a jest and all things show it I thought so once, and now I know it. ROMA SAGER She is a damsel of delicate mold With hair like sunshine, and heart of gold. PAUL SAMPLE This bov was such an awful flirt. He’d smile at a pole if it wore a skirt! RTCHARD ROWLES A l:ght-haired, dashing cavalier. Where Jean is, Dick is always riea| PAUL SCHOLL Life to him brings not a can He is free as is the air. EDWARD SCILEX Little side-long glances, 'ittle winks so quaint, Make you think it’s love, when it really ain’t. CARLTON SHERRICK He loves to chat with the girls, we know 'Tis the way with men they’re always so. JEAN SHUMAKER Beauty and brains are not mixed, they say, But she has them both in her own sweet way. RALPH SIEBER I always do my very best, And trust to luck for all the rest. BETTY SINGLETON Sweet thoughts are mirrored in her face, And every motion is a grace. BETTY SMITH A ponderous and weighty brain In school this maiden strives to gain.

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s E N I DONALD TALKINGTON Don cou'd play his trumpet well, In this department he did excell. MARY ANN THIMMES Her verv frowns are fairer far Than smiles of other maidens are. WINIFRED THOMAS She is so quiet in every way We thought her voice was fading away. 0 R S I,TLI,ABELL TRUSLER A springy motion in her gait, A rising step did indicate. MARJORIE TURKENTON If she will, she wil ; you may depend on it. But if she won’t she won’t; and that’s the end of it. KENNETH TUTWILER He’s teaching us the maxim olden. The gift of si’ence is pure golden. When she is present she makes us aware. By her lovable smile, and her happy air. LENA MAE VALENTINE This jolly maiden with serious looks. Divides her time between hobbies and books. JEAN VOGEL Honor maintaining, Meanness disdaining. Here's a boy who’s quite cheerful and gay, That is, when he's not dreaming his time away. EVA WALKER A live’y maid of tender heart, Always ready to do her part. NORMA WEAVER Bright, studious, and intelligent is she. Just as we would like to be.