Newport High School - Live Wire Yearbook (Newport, ME)

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NEW PURT HIGH QCHOOI I don t hehexe a better tow n Then good old New port can he found n whx th xt N o I w1ll exp un N 1 lput ofdear old N I Barbara D IX IS .58 tlmtlvon lmte 1 mtl Q nes To nh Neuport Hz h School Home I thunk that Iehall nex er Qee A place that could as loxely be As our dear schoolhouee and 1th grounds And all the hay DIIIQSS that s ln thelr bounds A place wlth ltq found xtlons preesed Agaln-it the earth M 9NN6QtflOVX1IlQ,' breaet In thls same pl ice for xe us lt s tood F6 iCl1lllf.I nothmgr but the good A pl ice th It m ix III summer wc A werx le serted and Qlli-'llt ur But when ln fall md wlntex and -pr gg Its rooms are full and ltx halls do Tlllg, It has the alr of 1 h xppx thlng A place that loolw at Q od all dax And eeems to axle and beg and prax For Hlm to keep all those Vkltlllll Far from the paths of tolltul sm Nlletalees are made hx those lnslde But wlthout mletakes we couldn t ablde Som tlns echoolhouse as It S Qtood We ll all etrlxe hard to m the lt good Francls Doherty 38 REAL SPORT Baeleethlll IS the game for wmtt r And lf xou don t thlnl thle true Be on hand 'xt the hall Come Frldax Our how wlll proxe It to xou Thex re xerx fair ln thelr plaxlng Fouhng ls not EIIQIY' game But to help then team mites get haeket Th xt ls thelr elrne wt um But lr the opponent are faster And to them goe 5 the hlgher score Our hows know how to take IL They can lobe w lthout getting sore Anc1lPennell 36 NIH? I I- ARS All the studentx Qtudx mg All the tf ichers ecurrxme I xerxlmodx IILIFTXIIUI Ifor mld years are here Ihloughout the w eek comme: Rooms wlll he hummxng Teste our VkltS numbmg For mld x eare are here We ll be buwllx praxlng Whlle our ITNINIQ go astraxlng That our high ranlw are etax mg For mld xearw are here We ll be Sadlx w onderlng The results of our hlunderlng Ae tlme lfoee thundering And mld xears Ire gone Florence bhpp 36 iv I R L J -r I 23 1 1- , . Y 1 n A A 1 V v , 9. . .' - . ' - , '- . .' . A d l f , 5 .. lg , . 1 . A 1 ' . It . .ll st: 2 2 II: me. l I . , f . fy I' R I C l N A ' -I: C n 'N 1 v . - V K 1 Y P KI ' T 1 - - Q L ' ts . . . 2 r z : . K ' A x ' , S . . K- ' 1 A 7 1 ,y ' - I , V, V V.. . ,,: N 4' lx ' ' Q, . . V ' 1 7, ' ' . 2 e ' U 7 , 1 V 1' , - , 'w w u v 4 w ' lv 1 I c ,I b ,' .' . -' , +1 j f, z w z 2 ' .' ' 'lar Q' Y Y P - ' 4 - 1 V v ji ,Sl . xl' 2' 1 ' - v V 1 , 2 , L. .m ' ' 'W 1 v I 3 ' r ' 3 f . - - f ' . f V ' T : v' . , c c . ' ., I , r 1 1 ' ' ,V , -. N. . . . 7 I N' . f -' ' Q ' o - - ' . . - ' ' ' ' , ' bl , C ,A . : ' ' I ' . I ' . - v. w v , - . 7 7 . . v ' ' ., ,V . . pi . Q , ff w I , I '1 l v A 1 r I I I V1 , c . '- v 7' I W ' YA

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THE LIVE WIRE I don t thlnk I want to be a nurse maid Ithlnk Snooks yanked at her arm and pulled her stumbllng down the dark stalrway leadmg lnto the Candy Shoppe I wants candy' Ido I Want It every b1t1n at show case The room was strangely sllent From another room Emmy could hear falnt groans of a woman Reallzlng somethlng was wrong she went ln search and found an old lady lymg on a small cot Upon seelng Emmy she gasped drawer Emmy waslmmedlately be slde her wlth the medlcme and ln a short tlme the old lady was smlllng at her You are a good glrl I should llke to have you work for me IH my candy shop she sald Emmy was overyoyed I w1ll come tomorrow she Sald How much better It vv1ll be than taking care of Where was Snooks? She raced out to find her slttmg on top of the table her dress and face covered w1th chocolate I got candy lots of It boasted the chlld W W water my heart pllls ln that Jacquelme Lewls -:O:- M Y WISHES I wlshed I could be lxke the boys Who romp and play all day And do most anythlng they llke Whatever people say I wxshed I could rlng fire alarms Then scamper from the scene Or tle tln cans on pupples talls WlthOUt ever bemg seen I WlShEd I could bust wlndows And let my father pay Or fish or swlm or bulld a camp Or rlde a blke all day I wlshed I could go campmg Or huntmg game or deer Or maybe be a sallor guy And go most everywhere Id llke to fill the boys beds Wlth eggs and rocks and pme Or scare the gurls on Hallowe en Or chase the nelghbor s kme I wlsh I could play baseball And all the sports there are And sllde or skate on wmter n ghts Or dllV9 my father s car I wlshed I could do lots of thmgs That brlng the school klds Joy But my Wlshes never wlll come true oause I m a crlppled boy Vera Basford 38 NEWPORT A poem on Newport I ll try to Wrlte So many thlngs the eyes dellght Lovely trees on every Slde And through thelr branches birds do gllde Lake and rlver both have we Whlch tourlsts come from far to see Schools and Lodges and Churches flne To give us all a grand old tlme It s Just a grand old yankee town Where better sports cannot be found It s hlghschool Splrlt through and through And one hundred per cent Amerlcan too 'F I' 22 4' 44 y ' 77 ' ' L ' . I ' . . ,, . . . . . , . V . . H . ns ' ' . . . ,, . . , , . Y Q, ' if ' . . H . . ' as Y 7 . ' . ' ll ' ,Q - 9 1 7 A ! ' H . . . . , - - , t 38 in J L .., X-If . H . H . , In 1 - ! I . . . , . I , . I , . . N . . . , 1 ' 7 1 . . a ' ,r ' . . . , I I , . , 7 . . , n , 1 , . , . . . ' . 1 . l - r , J 1. ,

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THF LIVE WIRE -r r 24 1 4- A RETROSPECT Looklng back upon our school days As we leave old Newport s doors Many pleasant thlngs we VISION On our school tlmes peaceful shores Ilor our school year s llke a rlver Hastenlng onward to the strand Bear us near the larger harbor Where Wlll part our llttle band Forty three boats small and vallant We set sall upon the stream Now alas' Our number has fallen Hardly more than half we seem Pleasant tlmes we leave behlnd us Frlends we ve made here ln these days Whom we hope to keep forever Though our paths lead dlfferent ways To our teachers we are grateful They have helped us choose the best We have trled to do them honor And We hope to stand the test When we embark on rougher vsaters May we have hands as WISQ to gulde Then we wlll not fear a shlpwreck However wlld the wlnds and tlde Florence Sllpp 36 NEW ENGLAND MEMORIES When the leaves are turnlng yellow And the frost IS ln the alr All the apples have grown mellow And the cornflelds are all bare Then my heart beglns ltS longlng For that place I left to roam For that far New England homestead For my old chlldhood home Now the goldenrod IS gleamlng From the meadows by the way And the brooklets they are rambllng Just as when I went away The blue skles overshadow The hllls that stretch below Back to old New England That s where I want to go The harvest now IS gathered The corn IS ln the bln And autumn s IH the alr pards And I m headlng home agaln MV roamlng days are over And I ll settle down to stay I m on my way today Lena Cookson 36 SPRING Blrds slng From the bare boughs of the trees Through the grass and dead leaves Grow the tfalllng arbutus Whlte clouds Scud the blue sky Drlven by breezes Damp Wlth the hlnt of raln Smell of growlng thlngs Flll the alr Wlth an earthly fragrance Burstlng buds unfold lnto Green leaves Sprlng' In the hollow A crocus bravely blooms yellow A blt of sunshlne To tell of that to come After It All llfe IS reborn In clty and deepest forest p 9 7 L9 Q 1 - , 1 1 5 K 1 I V ' 9 Y J 1 4 ' ' 1 . , . 5 ' Ay k , y ' . , . . ' K u , 7 - - With my New England sweetheart- : , n ' , . 7 1 Y 3 . . Z . 7 I u ' , , . . . K 1 , ..