Latter Day Saints Business College - S Book Yearbook (Salt Lake City, UT)

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XYAITING FOR A BITE All day a man will wait for a bite, In a dinky old boatethe sinnere But he won't sit down in an easy chair, Possess his soul in patience there, And wait for a bite of dinner. 5.: is 9's :14 $5 DEFINED nXVhat is the poetry of motionr Wihe kind that is always going from one editor to anotherfi-eNew York Times. Ss is :k 2': ISDAIN tiJohnXy said Mrs. Crosslots, Hthe cook says sheis going to leave. uXVhaEs the trouble.PU tiShe says sheis used to working for cultivated people and she canit stand our line of phonograph records? $ :x: :16 :k 91: $ IN KEEPING XVaiter tto VVesterner, who is in restaurant with city niecei-Shall I bring you a half-portion, sir? VVesternereA what? Niece tinterposingaeThat is the way you order in these places, Uncle. VVesterner-O, it is! All right, bring me a haIf-portion, and a quarter- section of beef and a few acres of celery. :1: COMPANY MANNERS There was a grown-up girl And she had a little curl Right in the middle of her forehead; At a dance or on the street She was always just as sweete But when she was home she was horrid. 9!: :1: 9F ?k :3 THE MODEL MAID She makes no threat to summon help, In fact she otters no objection; My arm goes firmly ,round her waist, My ears detect no interjection. Experience this maid has had; She murmurs not when I caress her. Her lips are wax, her heart is too, And I-well, Pin the window-dresser. ' vi: 1: :1: ttSMART POMEii There was a little h Set on a little tree And then he set on me O. G.

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A SENIORS SOLILOQUY ttBaCkward, turn backwood, 0 Time in your hightf, Make me a ttFrosht, again, just for tonight; Make me to feel just the same as I did, ,On entering High School, a tiny, wee kid. And make me again a proudespirited ttSophf XVith 2111 of my ttFrosh robes and mantles laid off. 0, let me go back to be what I was then; A Sothomore. hanv. 0, make me a ain. 1 , I , , g Then let me live over again the third year, XVith just the same classmates and teachers so dear. ttO. carry me back tothose days, meter to part, When feelings of love first awake in the heart. A Senidr then make me and help me to see All the beauties of life as it then looked to me; And make me to gaze through the same happy eyes, 011 Class Graduation, the coveted prize. No. no. it C2111,t be, for lites sun must go past. And set 011 the western horizon at last; hlt make me remember and always be true To dear Alma Mater, the L. D. S. U. eCaroline Thomas. r' 2: i: 2: i: PLAIN ENOUGH KTTOW do you know that Chaucer dictated to a stenogral'theI-V HLook at the spellingfejester. a: $ a': :k ALT RUI STIC EditoreThis is a splendid piece of workesplendid! ContributoreYes? EditoreYes. itts so good that Tm going to send you over to one of our contemporaries with it in hope that the editor will buy it and improve the tone of his publication.