Nazareth Academy - Lanthorn Yearbook (Rochester, NY)

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he keys are at our disposal, the locks are in readiness to be opened, the treasure is a knowledge of life: how others have fought and won or fought and lost. We have but to turn the key, and from the lands of reality and make believe out step the most fascinating characters the world has ever known. In the novels especially, we find many friends. We share in the hardships, hopes, and joys of David Copperfieldg we admire Abbie Deal's courage and determination to move westward with the man she loved in the face of many obstaclesg we do penance with Hester Prynne for her age-old sin, and we see beauty in Jane Eyre's simplicity and virtue, as we too fall in love with the tempermental Mr. Rochester. There is poetry with all its emotional force and beauty. We see clearly the enchanting beauty which the moon In Quest of Inspiration fllpper, 140: Success in theme writing is often achieved by a little get-together meeting outside class period. Here Sister jean Marie gives some of the fine points of good composition to Joanne Bargy, Margaret I-lasenauer, and joan Pfaff. Junior Thespians fLowerD: As part of an English assignment, this English III class dramatize a part of Shakespeare's Midsummer- Nighfs Dream. While the prompters, Margaret Moeller and Barbara Lum, sit on the platform in true Shakes- perian fashion, joan Fink as Egina, the irate father, points an accusing finger at Audrey Neddo as Hirmia for daring to love whom she chooses rather than whom her father wishes, in the presence of Audrey Pehta as Lady Hippolyta and Marlene Andrews as Duke Theseus. Our English Teachers fReadmg horizontally from top, Sister M Christina English Relxgxon Merxdxan Club Sister M Consuela Englxsh Relzgmn S1sterjaneMarie Enghsb Religion Gabriel Sister Marte Catherine En lxsh Religion journalism Gabriel Adviser Sister M Roberta L1 rarxan Sister M Rosalie English Relxgxon Sister Rose Eileen En lrsh Rel: ron Alumnae Associatxon Sister M. Victoria. English Re igion Ga iel. bestows on the quiet night in Walter de la Mare s Silver we feel the love in the lullaby which the dying mother sings in The Ballad of rhe Harp Weaver and hear the . . . appi tapping at my chamber door of Poe s raven come to li e' and the beat of the horse s hoofs as the highwayman comes riding to his death. Continued on page 215

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