Plymouth High School - Pilgrim Yearbook (Plymouth, MA)

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THE PILGRIM 21 HERBERT MACBRIDE Herbie says his memory's bad, His teachers to deceive- He remembers what he wants to, We've reason to believe. LAURA MacLEAN Laura wears a royal crown Upon he-r lovely head: It's not wrought of yellow gold, But of gleaming braids in- stead. MARY MAHLER She never has been guilty Of talking out of turn, To anyone it's obvious She comes to school to learn. MARY McCOSH If you by any chance some day Should Manomet-ward decide to stray, We're positive that you will meet Une fille qui n'est pas trop petite. I EMILY McEWEN She eats O'Henry candy, She reads O'Henry stories: In fact, her greatest joy in life Is singing Henry's glories. IOLE MARVELLI Iole's interest lies in art, She hopes to design clothes: Iol-e's interest lies in Art - As everybody knows. L, 4 231- Zia , . f Q 'WV 1 , X X f ' ,- f i I f W f ff fl.- ,df tif I 1 1 NAHUM MORSE At least you might have left us A shred of self-esteem: When you rate Wizard on a test, How nitwitty We seem! A 4 WALTER MOTTA Curly hair and flashing eyes Don't usually score zerog Maybe that's why Wally chose To be a football hero. GLADYS MUELLER Gladys as an artist Is someone to surpass, Her Xmas card and angels Were admired by every class. FRANCES MULCAHY She seems so very quiet With nothing much to say, It amazed us when We heard Her on her trumpet play. ELSIE MULLANEY We've heard you're partial to the Dutch, In fact, we know it's truep A diamond ring has told us that It's wedding bells for you. ITA MURPHY Faith and begorra, shure we're that glad That we know little Ita, the girl who wears plaid. She's a rose of old Ireland, that's easy to see- Tho' her Scotch dress would fool those who know less than we. '

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20 THE PILGRIM MARGARET KAISER She has no interest in fish or fowl, Nor in steeplechasing at Aintree- The proper study of mankind is man: Or rather, one species from Braintree. MARY KELLY When Irish eyes are smilin' Sure and you're heart she'1l win, For it's the spirit of the Irish Croppin' up agin. MIRIAM KETCHEN You seem to have some difii- culty In making up your mind- Yo'u'd better graduate with us, No better class you'll find. RICHARD LANMAN He enjoys an argument, He takes the other side - No matter what the verdict, By it he'll not abide. ROBERT LEE We hear a shriek and then a squeak, A moan and then a groan- That's music manufactured By Bobby's saxaphone. CATHERINE .LEONARDI She may not know baseball As well as she ought, But she gives to one player Her moral support. .QR DOROTHY LODI I Have Eyes To See With Is a current ditty- But subtler uses a girl knows When those eyes are pretty. FRANCES LODI Singing is a joy to her- And, if you ask for it, She'll gladly entertain you With an operatic hit. HARRIET and HARRISON LONGHI Since your first cries rent the air, Your mother's had to face the fact Of two of this and two of that: But for us the prospect's bright For one less poem we shall write- Class twins must share! LINDA LONGINOTTI She's got it! she's got it! No! not her yellow basket. She got the point to our joke The minute that we asked it. ROBERT LOWRY Chic may describe A high school miss, But for one Robert Lowry You spell it like this: SHEIK

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22 THE PILGRIM WILFRED NICKERSON Wilfred's a fashion savant, In fact, he'-s the styl'ist's de- lightg Hefs' also Mayor of our town- Hurrah for the blue and the white! PHILIP O'CONNELL Some men flash a charming smile, Some men use their brawn- But the virtue of persistance Is what he depends upon. CLAIRE OTTINO If you desire dancing For any type of show, Just go to Claire for her advice- She really ot-ti-no. BERNARD OTTO Bernard Otto had a seal, And we thought it iine- -- So he gave his seal to us, The Class of Thirty--Nine. MARY PAOLETTI We've always thought it most unfair For boys to have the curly hair, But there is justice here be- low- For your tresses tell us so. MARALYN PASCOE How many words a minute? We do not know her limit, But off-er a prize For chatty replies And Amy P. would win it. ALBERTA PEDERZANI She rolls her eyes in ecstasy, For she has coppers handyg Now she'll again surrender to The lure of penny candy. JEANETTE PICARD A gentle answer And winning smile Make moments with her Worth our while. FRANKLIN PIERCE With your name you cannot shirk Though the struggle will be great- And, when you reach the White House, Make us poet laureate. FLORENCE PIMENTAL The ticking of his timepiece Around her dainty wrist Reminds her of the one boy She simply can't resist. JULIA PINA She jitters here, jitters there Jitters, jitters everywhere- But, as for us, we jitter best Just before a history test. CLARA PINTO Under blue Hawaiian skies She'd be more at home than we would, She could strum a mean guitar And do the things she should.