Plymouth High School - Pilgrim Yearbook (Plymouth, MA)

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20 VIRGINIA SAMPSON Books and games were once her world, There were no other things- Now she lends a willing ear To the song the tuba sings. HAROLD SCHEID In the midde of a dream, Hidden behind his hand, On the beautiful isle of some- where He's in a foreign land. BARBARA SHERMAN Silver threads among the gold, If my life I give to books, Boys, don't let her anyhow, 'Tis said that this girl cooks. DOROTHY SILVA That she's not ultra-modern Is a fact we all well know, For on her comely features Cosmetics never show. ALFRED SITTA Do you like things That are cold and bitter? I like lem hot! Says Alfred Sitta. LESLIE SMITH Through silent corridors On pussyfoot feet While the rest of us study He covers his beat. RONALD SMITH Give him a story to write And he will earn his B- His style is unpretentious, But it suits us to a T. MARY SOUZA Trim and sedate, Right on her toes- Welcome as sunshine Wherever she goes. OLGA STANGHELLINI Her wit is dry, Her humor sly- But a kind heart Her words belie. UMBERTO STANGELLINI To say he craves his name in lights Is not just idle chatter- And we acclaimed him to the skies In his role as Poppa Hatter. PETER SYLVIA If facts or figures you desire In sports of any kind, You needn't seek a record book- He has them in his mind. CHARLES TAVARES He had planned to graduate With the class of '39, Then he reconsidered- He found us rather ine.

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19 BETTY ROBBINS Here restraint is Omnipresent, She is never Effervescent. HAROLD ROGERS He baffles us: For no apparent reason He becomes a different boy When basketball's in season. MARGARET RONCARATI You're a sweet little heartache, As cute as cute can be, To know her is to love her As ardently as we. LOIS ROVATTI Although we all agree that In sports you're at your best, You really don't do badly In any kind of test. ARTHUR RUEMKER We've never seen him smile. We've never seen him gay, But he must Kind his pleasure In his own peculiar way. MICHELENA RUGGIERO Mickey chewed some gum one day Which was against the rule- She had to throw that piece away And chew twenty after school. CAROLINE RUSSELL Red sails in the sunset Out where she longs to be Sailing her good ship Scaup Over the deep blue sea. FRANCES RYAN From dawn to dark His praise she sings, But he is her brother, Her king of kings. PETER SA By wheeze of harmonica And strum of guitar His presence on Cherry Street Is known from afar. JOHN ST. GEORGE His conduct is such That he must have accepted The very advice That Laertes rejected. CLIFFORD SAMPSON As ticket sellers our class isn't Mr. Mongan's pride and joy, But we can find throughout this school No equal to this boy. PAUL SAMPSON Let no Delilah string a line To learn the cause of your strength, Like Samson's it lies in your hair- In color-not in length.

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THE PILGRIM 21 GILBERT TAVARES He played Mugzie With such finish James Cagney's fame Will now diminish. ROBERT TAVERNELLI That he's a jolly good fellow Let no one here deny- We can find no glaring fault No matter how we pry. ROBERT TEDESCHI You can't find Robert? We're most sympathetic, But didn't you know That he's peripatetic? MARTHA TEXEIRA The time has come. the seniors said, r To think of many things: Of Martha and her basketball We think the nicest things. ANNA THIMAS By no conceivable reasoning Can we hold you to blame For the fact that many teach- ers Mispronounce your name. RICHARD VAUGHAN Raleigh founded the colony. Richard discovered the girl: Sharper darts than this we lack At this boy to hurl. CHARLES WALKER The leopard cannot change his spots, At least so we have read- But when we look at Charlie, We fear we've been misled. ALLEN WALL We hope the weapons that he draws Are no indication Of the course that he'll pursue After graduation. BEATRICE WEST Moderate is her middle name. We've noticed this. to wit: When opening a school book She takes her time at it. ELEANOR WELCH Late to bed And late to rise - The standard version She decries. DOROTHEA WOLLASTON If you ever go to Plympton To breathe the country air, Look up and down the main street And you'll Iind Dolly there. COLBURN WOOD Useless, I find it, To hurry and skurryg I make haste slowly, Refusing to worry.