Norman High School - Trail Yearbook (Norman, OK)

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ELBERT DURKEB— Eb Football '21. Baseball '21-’22. His only books Were woman's looks And folly's nil They've taught him. NELLIE GRIM Clio” Her grace of motion Her majesty of step The symetry of form Set the soul alloat. EDNA STOGNER Few hearts like hers With virtue warmed Few minds with knowledge So Informed. EVA JO BUTTON— Jo Vlcc-Prex. Forensia '21. Pres. Johnsonian. Y. W. C. A. In framing artists. Art has decreed To make some good But others to exceed. THELMA FLEMING— Sis Class B. B. '21. Y. W. C. A. Nature to each allots The proper sphere We'll bet that hers will be A life of usefulness down here. JOHN HARRINGTON— Demosthenes Debate '21-'22. Staff. Class Treas. '22. Class Debate '21. Johnsonian. P. D. C.. Phllomathca '21. Ills years but young But his experience old Ills head unmellowed But his judgement ripe.

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KTHRL WALKKR Johnsonian, Forensia '19-’20-'21-'22, Horn»1 Economics Club. She did Ihe utmost bounds of knowledge And Yet found then» not so large as her own mind. ARCHIBALD MAIXES—“Archie O wod some pow'r The glftle gle us To see ourselves As others seo us. IIKXRIKTTA VON TUNGLEN— Henry Leave her alone And she'll come home With a string of A's behind her. PEARL GREENFIELD- Pearllne To a wandering world She’s sent Just an ordinary girl But oh so different. WILLIAM MONTGOMERY— Bill Just how or where We cannot say But we think we'll hear From him some day. MARGRKTK BRACER- Cinderella In thy heart the dew of youth On thy lips the smile of truth And that smile like sunshine darts Into many a sunless heart.

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LORAN MARTIN Snooks Football l9-'20-’2l. N. A. C.. Baseball 20. Oft In the stilly chapel hour We have listened for his voice And heard U not. SKLKXE STONE— Vamp A seniors code Is to do and dare So this young lady Went and bobbed her lialr. LOIS LA FRIENIER—“Gale Henry” Johnsonian 22 A teacher she'll be But a teacher of what ? Of dancing I'm sure She’d be right on the dot. HERMAN SMALLWOOD— RagCmc Millionaire r. d. c. Full of modesty He goes In simple guise Sober as Soloman But not quite so wise. JOHN BARRETT Red I . D. C. Ills lialr Is red His eyes are blue And he Is Irish Thru and thru. MATTYE WILSON— Mat Home Economics Club Malden with the meek brown eyes In whose orbs a shadow Ilea Like the dusk In evening skies.