Salina High School - Trail Yearbook (Salina, KS)

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GRACE FOUTS Now, Grace is the lady of our class, And never fails in her efforts to pass, For she seems to have a great delight In getting her lessons exactly right. NEVA HOLMQUIST Thy pictured face I shall survey, And, pausing at the view, Recall thy gentle smile and say, 'Oh, such a maid I knew!' LUTHER JORDAN 'Tis now of Luther Jordan I write, A boy of brains, exceedingly bright. In all the class, the one lone boy Who clung to Virgil, his greatest joy. DOTTIE HAGLER Behold, now, the charming Miss Dottie, That genius, with pencil in hand. She draws like a note on the bank, and The cartoons are .something quite grand MABEL REED And still they gazed, And still the wonder grew, That one small head Could carry all she knew.

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ADA FLANDERS Oh, let me sit and dream and dream, All through the summer's dayg Or by the winter fireside Watch the embers die away. For in my dream I see a hall, The Music Hall of Fame, And on its walls are writ in fire The letters of my name. NELLIE SIEVER This funny young fairy, Nell Siever, Who jauntily carries her head, Would move me to words, but there-'s nothing That she has not already said. x, ' BENJAMIN BEARN ES Ben is an orator of no little note, He can tell how to act, read and vote. His courage and vigor have never departed, Although, 'tis said, he is quite chicken hearted ' VIVIAN MATSON At High School she isn't going to tarryg No, she doesn't intend to marry, But leave our school with all her knowledge, And then attend the Wesleyan College. '35, 1 1 ' . HELEN SEAMAN Helen' not the one from Troy - But as winning, sweet and coyg Eyes as blue as fairy wax, Naught of wisdom's way she lacks. I

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ALICE BOUGHTON Miss Alice Boughton Is so pretty and coy, She will droop her eyes down When she meets with a boy. NELLIE PEARL Nell is not a far-seeing girl, Who always wears her hair in curl. For her there is nothing that has any charm Unless it is dressed in a blue uniform. WALTER SOHLBERG Walter Sohlberg, always spandy, Quite a dude and quite a dandy, Cane and eyeglass, lots of dough, He'd make quite a lady's beau. AGNES CLARK Agnes Clark, a fine compound Of good sense and wit profound, Such as men expect to find Only in their rarest kind. f ALICE SPENCER A perfect woman, nobly planned, To warn, to comfort and command.