Plymouth High School - Pilgrim Yearbook (Plymouth, MA)

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15 PAUL SEARS That boy Sears is anything But an ignoramus: Add a Roebuck to his name, And then he will be famous. JUNE SEAVER She won't dance! Sfhe wonlt prance! She may be a Ginger Rogers, But she won't take a chance. ELLEN SHAW She's better looking Than Martha Raye: And her Wow! and Oh, Boy! Are just as gay. FRANCIS SHEA We know all about you, Shea, We've heard about your uBetng We know you see her every day And, when you don't, you fret. ETHEL SHWOM The play's the thing, says Ethel, My metier this will be- To tread the boards, to play the part- Oh, that's the life for me! SIDNEY SINK His willing heart And clever hands For making posters Await our commands. RITA SMITH Hcr Hair for facts and figures She willingly would sell For skill to Weild a curling iron, Rcbellious locks to quell. ELIZABETH SNOW From capabilities like yours, From Willing hands and such Are fine girls made. To list them Is asking much too much. HELEN SPURR You make no bid for the spot- light But go quietly on your way, Content to do what must be done Throughout each livelong day. VINCENT STEFANI Since Store Pond has not frozen, Your patience has been tried: You could not thrill the girls this year B giving them a ride. ALFRED SWIFT Alfred is that quiet lad Who has a friendly smile: From Sagamore he rides each day O'er many a ftiresome?J mile. ELVIRA TADDIA Our facile nen moves slowly, W'fr're wracked by indecision: So many fine things we could say We can't decide on which one. L Y -I

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14 THE PILGRIM EVA PINTO You know the Old Woman who lived in a shoe Had nothing, dear Eva, had nothing on you. 'Cause we know that yOu cared for seven one day: Dressed them and fed them and sent them to play. JEANNETTE PIRANI If you have the same endur- ance At the job that you secure That you display in trucking, Your fame will long endure. ENIS PIZZOTTI What makes Dot so happy? What gave Jim the blues? If we d0n't know the answers, We beg Enis for the news. MARION PRATT We could think with far more reason Truth to be a liar- . Than that this peerless maid- en From studying could tire. MARIE RONCARATI If you'd tell the truth, Marie, We could know which one would be The right name to link with yours: Which can make the blushes leap To adorn fair lady's cheek- Which one your resistance lowers? ANENA ROSSETTI With dust-cloth in hand She's off to the fight: The teachers' room profits, She does the job right. WILLIAM RUDOLPH When the shadows of even- ing have fallen And the window-shades been pulled down, We find our Bill with his corn- cob pipe, Loafing around the town. JOHN RYAN Ryan's a banker And lawyer combined, Yet problems in history Vex his great mind. ROBERT SAMPSON 'Tis Bob's desire to be a plebe We wish him great success, But if he'd worked with greater zeal, We'd worry for him less. .I USTA SANTOS You'll find she's always chat- ting: When there's a thing to say, You may be sure that Justa Has said it yesterday. JAMES SCHILLING The criminals will land in jail And we'll more soundly sleep With Sleepy Schilling on the job, Patrolling on his beat. ALMA SCHREIBER A jingle will get you If you don't watch out! A dillar, a dollar A ten-o'clock scholar- You get the point, No doubt?

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16 ARRIGO TASSANARI When things don't go his way, He utters sounds most weird: If he would copy U. S. Grant, He could mutter in his beard. AUGUSTA TAVERNELLI Gussie made a handsome lad When she danced the minuet, But, no real masculine quality Have we found in her-yet. EDWARD TONG Ding! Dong! here comes Tong With an explanation: He tells us just what he be- lieves Without affectation. MARJORIE TRACY She's something of a paradox, If you know what we mean: She's not a shrinking violet, Yet at blushing she's su- preme. BEATRICE VINCENT Calm your fears, young lady, We don't deal in dirt: You know full well What we say here Isn't meant to hurt. ROY WEBBER Cue Ball isn't heard from much In his High School classes, Put in sports we're fairly sure With A's he always passes. MARY WEILD When in a quandry, Hamlet said, To be or'not to be , When tormented, Mary wailed, You can't hyperbole mel GEORGE WVHITE One may smile And be a villain - To prove Hamlet right George White is willin'. 'FRANCES WIRZBURGER Girls like Fran are rare, She's ladylike and sweety The girls of modern times With her cannot compete. ALICE WOOD We must propound a question, Because it baflies all- She looks demure and harm- less, but- Wat's she got on the ball? VINCENT YANNI Someone stole his heart away: What's the lady's name, you say? No mere mortal made a hit, 'Twas Parts of Speech that did the trick. ANITA ZACCHELLI We'll call you Zacchy, not Kelly, For it's easier to explain: That there's little Irish in you Is obvious from your name.