Lancaster High School - Mirage Yearbook (Lancaster, OH)

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SENIORS ALVIN BROWN— I novor think of the futuro, it comes soon enough. SARA BROWN — Bright star instinct with music, vocal spark. HOMER BURT— I'm little, but oh my! JAMES BUSHEE- His footstops shall be forevor embedded in the sands of time. MARY BUSSARD - Laugh and the world loughs with you. BILL BYERLY— Life is a Song.' JO ANN CATTRAN Long may such goodnoss livo. PHYLLIS CAVI NEE— Let's bo young forever. NORMA CHILDERS— Pationco is the necessary ingredient of genius. DON CLAFFEY— A gentlomon makos no noise. DAVE CLARK— I never put off till to- morrow what I can possibly do the day oftor. GRANT CONRAD- And mood so calm thot nought con stir it. JIM COOK— For courtesy wins all. as well os valor moy. SHERRY CRAWFORD— Her blue eyes sought the west afar, for lovers love the western stor.” GYNYTH CUMMINS— A merry good sport is she and welcome in ony company. PHYLLIS DARFUS—' When did morning ever break and find such beaming eyes awoke? BARBARA DAUGHERTY — The bond that hath made you fair hath made you good.” LANNY DEEDS— A sonso of humor is the salt of life. Pago Fourteen

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SENIORS JEAN BAILEY— And Silonco. liko a poultice, comes to heal the blows ol sound.' MARY BAILEY— The gentle mind by gentle deeds is known. JIM BAUGHMAN— For thy sake, pipo. I would do anything but die. JIM BAUMAN— There is nothing like fun. is there? JUNE BEAN— With o smile on her lips. BERT BEDDOW— A true friond is for- ever a friend.” HERBERT BEHRENS — Withdrew from school. RONALD BELL— What good I see. humbly I seek to do. JANICE BENADUM— A fair and friond- ly lass is she.” FRED BEOUGHER— A little nonsense now and then is good for the best of men.” PAUL BITLER— Oh. sleep is a gontio thing beloved from pole to pole. BOB BLACKSTONE— All men desire to be immortal. FRED BOERSTLER — A rolling stone gothers no moss.” PATTY BOPE— Sho is the very pino- opple of politeness.” LEO BOWERS — Well - timed silence hath more eloquence than speech. SHIRLEY BRADY— A maiden modest and yet self-possessed. TOM BRELSFORD— Ne'er will the sun arise on such another.” JO ANN BRILL— With thee silence is pain.” Page Thirteen

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SENIORS BOB DELONG— And feel thot I om happier than I know. JERRY DICKSON— Happy man be hi dole. LU ANNE DICKSON— In maiden med- itotion, fancy free. JAMES DIVELBLISS — For men may come ond men may go. but I go on forever. JO ANN DOSS— Voriety is the mother of enjoyment. ARTHUR DOWDY— He speoleth not: ond yet there lie o converjotion in his eyes. MARILYN DOWNS— A good heart is better than all the heads in the world. PAULINE DRUM— Her company is un- deniably pleasant and enlivening. TOM DRUMM— Everything comos if o man will only wait. BILL EATON— Ah. why should life oil labour be? CHARLES ELLINGER— On the bosket- ball floor he sets a wicked pace but believe us he’s foster in Cupid's race. ROY ENMEN— It's a world to see. LOWELL ENOCH— Music is well said to be the speech of angels. JOAN ESUNGER— Her smile is ol- woys welcome and her words are full of wir. VERA FAHRER — A swoot attractive kind of grace” JACK FAIRCHILD— He burns the mid- night oil. but not for study. FRED FAUBLE— I tackle things os thoy come. ROGER FIGGINS— Mirth, with thee I mean to live. Pogo Fifteen