Nodaway High School - Quill Yearbook (Nodaway, IA)

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Zgnarh nf Eirenturs Qlumni jauhatnap Ziaigb Qrbnnl ' 'CLASS OF l9lO F. M. Eastlack Jesse Windom N. B. Wi,l-son W. B. Taylor Albert Everett Bessie Means fEverettQ V C. W. Starr Nellie Kennedy Alma Wlnd0m fSh1pleyJ F CLASS OF l9l I Mamie Lacox Edna Norcutt FACULTY Ray Means Maude F riman High School ...... Superintendent, Florence E. McCall Horace Hathaway Fred Shipley Principal .... ................. A lbert Everett CLASS OF 1913 Assistant ........... . . . Katherine Stafford Ruth Warren Ethel Warren Grammar Department . . . ....... Marie Starr Zola Starr Mary Jarman Intermediate Depatment . . . ...... May Hull Winiffed Kennedy E-H1ilY Windom Primary Department .... . . 7 .Clorisa Lincoln Mane Starr Genevieve Wise F A CLASS OF l9l4 Vivian Vaughn Olive McCain fNarigonD SENIOR CLASS Jessie Cowles Gladys Hunter Qziirelleciidley A Ruth Vlfinclom CLASS OF 1915 I 1 iam 1 son Harry Moore Fred Wipl,son R0 yM eans Inez Moser Ida Devefs Ferris Bricker Mamie Parclier Ralph Cramer Jessie N arigon Ned Eastlack Earl Shifter

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When a Freshman enters school With a quaking in his heart l-le's resolved to do all tasks, And in life to make a start. How he works! He digs, he crams, Burning up the midnight oil, Planning how he'll get to be President by all his toil. When a Sophomore he becomes, With a much inflatedhead, Now he only works and crams In exams, - or so 'tis said. Hops and parties fill his mind, And his study hours are few, President is too much work, So a Gov'norship will do. Zintruhuttiun Next a Junior, worldly wise, With a jaunty, carefree air. Four semesters he's behind, Yet he doesn't seem to care. He is perfectly content With his marks, however slimg For instead of Governor, Mayor seems morefit for him. Now a Senior, and, Oh my! He has reached the goal at last. Knowledge vast, he has acquired,- It would make the world aghast. But he's through with hops and spreads, Through with every high school joy. For he feels it would be luck, just to be an oflice boy. Do you know there's lots o' people Settin' round in this here school, Growlin' like the very dickens, Disobeyin' every rule? Donit you be that kind o' cattle, . 'Cause they ain't no use on earth, Now just be a rooster, booster, Crow and boost for all you're worth. If you're school needs boostin', booster Don't sit 'round and wait and see If some other feller's willin', Sail right in this country's free. Cast your loaves upon the waters, They'll come back the sayin's true, Nlebbe they'll come back all buttered When some feller boosts fer you.