Saint Benedicts Academy - Benedicta Yearbook (Pittsburgh, PA)

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mag.-2 V-'Iv' 4. I is ffl? 'xxxxxexe:xiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii ah' FAREXVELL NVe wish to each ol' you, dear Seniors, A very successful career. XVe hope that your lives will be filled X'Vith love, friendship. and cheer. And while alon 1' lil'e's road fou 'ourne , 5 . May you never know sorrow or fear: And may you always be as happy As you were lor lour years here. Alice Bickerl pro -Iunior Class -IUNIORS' LAST GIFT-A BUUQUET OF REMEMBRANCES I cannot think ol' any word, to make it plain to you. ......... 1XvlIl1Ill'l?lI ll'IIlI'l'.Y He who a dream hath possessed knoweth no more ol' doubting. llorollty Srltmill Here's lurk and cheer for the days before you. ................ Virgirzia 1 1ll'flT A pledge from tl1e heart to its fellow heart, On the ways we all are going. M ary Agnes B uller Rich joy and love they got and gave. ................. ...... . flliee Birkerl Yet to press their hands and say, Y1'l1ZlI1llS--S0 line a time! fl Ima 110llIllIl71 Be about me while l go About my labors to and fro. C!'1'l'IlIl Krr1zrir'l1 What you took with you no one knew. ................... Alargztrrft Chcfetlmm ' Be not the first by whom the new is tried, Nor yet the last to lay the old aside. Lois lirmnvn What delightful hosts are they-Lile and Love. ...... . . .Gloria Beaumonl A little while, l yearn to hold thee fast, Hand locked in hand, and loyal heart to heart. Ruth Meyerl v-.4-.4-4-.0-.4-.4-.4-.4-.Q-.Q-.Q-.. p-4.0.0.4-04-.0-.4-.Q-0-.a..

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n.0.04sa-.aqao-0-0.0.0-. -grae-a-.0-Q.:-0-0-0-on B ENEDI C TA -::::::v A:::: :::::v Things We Shall Miss Next Year and Forever, Demonstrations by Alma of her double joints. Our very punctual bell ringer. The four-year feud between the Germans and the lrish. Mary Kay's imitations of Sister Dolores Qwhen Kay comes latej A certain girl's perfect page-boy. The cherished friendliness existing between the juniors and Seni Dolly's famous and contagious giggle. The much-damaged maroon club-coupe. Our visits to interesting places. The daily car ride to and from school. The noisy Senior classroom. Our prompt dismissals after school. fSister Louise will miss them, too.j The gloss on our well-wornout uniforms. Our little sneaky snacks during classes. I9 42 ::::- -:::: 0l'S. The knocking of knees and chattering of teeth on assembly- days. Sister Gertrude's ribbons. Our Ivanhoe skits. The bi-monthly publication of the Benedicta.', Our annual retreats. The race to the cafeteria. l-2-3-'You Are My Sunshinef The old excuse- I forgot. The tennis court and St. Joseph park beyond the rock garden. The frequent hikes to the ofhce. Sister Dolores' Silence, girls. Our singing classes-especially the solos. Dolores' faithfulness to office duties. chemistry class weiner roasts. invasion of N. S. Boys' Catholic and Central Catholic. well-loved bookkeeping classes. fellow classmates and our esteemed faculty. The Our The Our Irma Hein Vera Rooney Rose Coll

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BENEDIC TA QI xx ,............. 1942 ::: 'Hail to you women fair. ................................. Adelaide Buechele Like some poor suitor, I have chafed in all The overcrowded porches of your heart. Mary Lucille Connelly For all sad words of tongue or pen The saddest are these: It might have been. Irene Coll '-Life has loveliness to sell-all beautiful and splendid things. Eileen Breitenbach We have tramped the ways together But we're clasping hands at the crossroads now. Margaret Brunner I cannot think of any word To make it plain to you, -- How we will miss you When you go down that road. - Marcella Thaner The wick of Reminiscence burns brightly, In the kerosene of memories. Mary Grace MrCarter My heart is warm with the friends I make And better friends l'll not be knowing. Ethel Kozler We want some more garlands for those we have shed, And these white roses in place of the red. Rita McLaughlin She left the past year's dwelling for the new. .... .... D orothy Knobel The only wish that lingers yet, May your ring of life, be with happiness set. . M. Bernice Kim As we reach the end of a perfect year, Our fears are made recessive. ' Catherine Slattery VVe say good-bye, but we'll remember you forever and forever. Rita Lowenheim The little gate was reached at last. .......................... Mercedes Brill XNle'll miss your cheery 'Hello, there.' We'll miss your talking on the stair. So won't you please come back again Soon after you've said 'Auf Wiedersehen'P Mary jean SteHl