Mayville High School - Rocket Yearbook (Mayville, WI)

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,A ,, L1-4 h I x v 2 1 -1 ,w I 1 we EZ Ciba Bucket :: 1926 F , 1 5 4 . ymwuuwtivissmmkwwkwhedkmswfixxs. .. .-. wswggsu..-..,ii ,6 lub Edna Bosin, happy lass, Perhaps the happiest in our class, When it comes to week-end dances, And short stories of romances. Edna l-leublein, tallest blonde, f Of jazz-music is not fond, She'd not rather dance than eatg A better students hard to meet. Eileen, Or Or President, Ever smiling with content, Whether silent or reciting, Whether reading or just writing. Elizabeth, better known as Betty, Of the constellation Setteg On the stage she is a starg There outshines us all by far. Rose, who is our secretary, By the way will never tarry. Though she smiles, she does good workg Not one duty will she shirk. Sidney seems to be real quiet, Till you find him in a riot, Then he's heard above the rest, It's Variety he likes best. Raymond, silent and discreet, ln athletics hard to beat. In play, he'll always do his best, While we look on or take a rest. Werner never makes a noise, Romps, or wrestles with the boys, But as president of Lit He displayed his share of wit. Here's Mabel, who is our class poet: Wonder when the world will know it. With her glasses and her curls She's the quietest of girls. janet of the golden hair, Bonny lass with mind so fair, Of Scotch ancestry can boast, And of friends she has a host. Page twenty-four rx m1:1'rf11Wf2,vf',i1'2f'2:'iC22ij1j ' - ,X .