Marysville High School - Bulldog Yearbook (Marysville, KS)

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MARYSVILLE HIGH SCHOOL THE OLD NORMAL TRAINING BUILDING Arise! N o dream that burns in the heart of youth Was forged in vain by the Giver of Life. Your dreams are patterns of a life of truth To be wrought through Work, and care and strife Summon Courage, and Hope, and Regal Will, Thunder an answer defying Chance! I'1l command my soul, my mind, my skill And Wrest Success from Circumstancef'

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60 MARYSVILLE HIGH SCHOOL Latin Club The Senatus was organized October 26, 1915. It is based on the plan of a Roman senate and the officers are the same as those elected by the Romans. The object of the club is to promote in- terest among High School students in the study of Latin. Monthly programs are given by members of the club. One of the most interesting of these was the reproduction of the funeral of Marcus Tullius Maximus Inimicus Latinae Linguae. In addi- tion to their regular programs, the members prepared a Latin exhibit which was given during the County Teachers' meeting, held at the school building this year. Much enthusiasm is manifested at the meetings and it is ob- vious that the club is fulfilling its object. Motto- Crescat Scientiaf' Officers. Consuls .... .......... F ae Wendele, Lucile Whan Quaestor . . . ................ Carol Smith Aedile ............. Carl Goshorn Praetor .... .... S upt. C. O. Smith Censor ..... .... M iss E. Mallonee Hattie McNulty Marle Schulte RacheL Cooper LouiSe Wullschleger BlaNche Russell Hilda ThOmpson N oRma Tyler Jessie FaKler

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62 MARYSVILLE HIGH SCHOOL . In Memoriam Do you remember the school house on the hill, Where you and I went our heads to fill, Remember the banisters shiny and brown, Where ,all the boys came sliding down? The fountains in halls, above and below, Quenched many a thirst while they did flow? Remember the 'fProf.'s office on the north side, Where the naughty one's fate was hard to decide? And the little south room across the way, Where morn, noon and night the girls held full sway? The hall in between, its sides hung with wraps, Where the penalty for talking was not love taps? Next in memory is the old assembly hall, With chalk and paper wads bespattering the wall, Which was cold and silent, when the teacher was in, But with her departure the fun did begin? On most every morning it was filled with glorious singing- In memory still i'The Bells of Seville are ringing. Of the old southeast room, my memory never fails, Where the pictures were swung by Kansas south gales. The D. S. room next comes to my mind, Where the girls cooked the meals and the teachers dined: Where flowers were studied and the earth, big and round, And the Aggies, digging in the dirt, could be foundg Where snakes and lizards were made up in preserves, And the girls on passing made wide curves, The cupboards so full of little bottled seeds, Said to be flowers, but may have been weeds. Next, so beautiful, comes to my thought, How the up-to-date jokes to the freshies were taught: The Sophomores with their pennant of purple and gold, For which they would actually iight, we were told. The Seniors, so very dignified and sedate, Their heads crammed with facts which they love to relate Bruno, Rex, Harley and a great many more, Compose the Juniors, which held the floor While Miss Mallonee instructed in Julius Caesar. Miss Richards said to write a poem, and I hope this will please her -Sylves Andrews, '17 M. H S