Rowland Hall Saint Mark's - Hallmark / Lantern Yearbook (Salt Lake City, UT)

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c Ilf I ' i f % r r r MACE B. MACDONALD Principal of Rowland Hall ■i C: n A r ' .M t N f . I } -I V ' - r ' 1 r ' h t A f: t W; K i h ' ' J! 1 . » ' . i K . ' . V- Seven

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([ THE KIGHT REVEREND A. W. MOULTON Bishop of Utah Rector of Rowland Hall

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THE SPIRIT OE SPRING T LAST, spring, the most welcome spirit of the seasons, has appeared. Daintily lifting her glistening gown she trips across our camj)us, calling to ihe l)irds and butterflies, and making the buds hurst forth into bloom. Wonders are produced by the touch of her finger tips. She is here, there, everywhere — unheard and unseen, yet felt by all. Our girls, the Rowland Hall buds, are touched by this sprite. They awake as though fro Ti deep slumber, throw off the heavy gloom of winter, and emerge as happy and carefree as the spirit who roused them. Groups of happy girls wander across the campus, arm-in-arm, whispering confidences, telling of secret longings and desires. Sounds of music and singing come from the distance. Through open win- dows glimpses are caught of fairy-like creatures in fluffy gowns who gracefully dance to the enchanting music. Shouts and more laughter, yes, the tennis girls are filled with the joy of spring, also. Laughter, song, dance, play — such is the Spirit of Spring. Nightfall, moonlight, spring is glancing over the results of her labor. She stands on a soft carpet of greenest grass, underneath the leafy arch formed by in- tricate interlacing of branches. Moonbeams coming through the leaves throw a soft glow over e verything, revealing roses, lilacs, and fruit trees in bloom. Clinging vines hide barren walls and birds coo in the treetops. Spring looks around with a smile of content, waves a hand in farewell and is gone. Eifiht — Ze.lina Petersen,