St Francis Minor Seminary - Via Yearbook (Milwaukee, WI)

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, f A. N7 ozoEb-Eo-Ep-Eo-zb-zo-zo-zo sgqigl E 12C E ?:uoeczee-cz-aee-e-eoca-c Exits If you enter a theater, right above the door you,ll see In a little red container, Exit, there, for you and me; This is just one kind of exit, which is there above the door, But Poe known other exits, which have meant a great deal more. The first one I remember happened quite awhile ago; ' I was playing with a pop-gnnt, and I tried my skill to show; So I raised and atmed it at the cat, just to have a little fun; Father entered from behtndethat was HEactt Number One. When I was a little older, I came late to school one day; It was in the early Springtime, in the gentle month of May; Teacher, being angry, said, ttltve had enough of you; Then I hurried home to motherethat was ttExit Number Two. One day company came to dinner-wotMr had me all dressed up; I was reaoh-in-g for a cookie, and upset my coffee cup. Then I became excited, and Father looked at me; Soon I went upstairs a-hustltng-that was HEwit Number Three. When I enter a theater, and see exit signs around, My heart begins to flutter, and it gives a little bound, For I always am reminded of tncidents like these, When I used to get in trouble, though I only meant to please. EDMUND STUMPF. Eh? CWT with 1115 Comer Across the steaming fields, just lately white With winterts festive blanket, comes the spring Amid the harmony of birds, and bright With new-born flowers which together cling In splendid colored groups, while Heaven's King, Attraeted by the glad procession, looks In half indulgent pleasure on the thing; He sends Hts warming rays into the nooks, And takes them back from sparkling diamond- su-rfaced brooks. eROBERT A. KEMP. . .5. -. .. -. -6. -G'G 33-3.3v3$m l 9 2 7 jm-aczse-g-e-c-z-aicz-a-a 59-33 a 9 a 3Q Page thty-seyen

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K N :33-3-3-3-3-3-3-3 330261 E 12C E ?chz-oz-cz-e-cz-cz-ee-e-cz-5-: A $innm'5 laraypr 0 Jesus dear, I kneel in prayer, before Thy little crib, and pray that Thou wilt see My love for Thee, which burns incessantly. 0, wonder not that pardon I implore, For I am human, but my sins deplore; And having sinned, m sorrow come to Thee, My Savior and my King. Have clemency 011. me, that Thee fore'er I may adore. 0 Jesus dear, 0 harken to my prayer. Pve wondered 0ft; and could not comprehend Why Thou to earth didst come, to share and bear My cross, which I must carry to the end. I hold Thee ever as a jewel most rare, And kneeling down in adoration bend. y-JOSEPH CIMBALNIK. En $731M Alngaiua Dear Saint, enthraned in heavhh above, 0, faithful patron of all youth, Come down and teach us how to serve The God Whom we have learned to love. It ts true wehve often gone adrift, Wehve caused His Heart to ache and pain; But He can understand our wash- 0, help us to our souls uplift. In this our struggle here on earth, Where man and hell are waging war, Please ask Our Lord to send His grace, 1'0 make us of eternal worth. -JOHN CONNORS. A Fall Day. GQE-E-G- tE-E-E-E- t . Page Fifty-six

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.mk f N vga-zo-Ep-s-za-zo-zo-za-Eogci TIERCE Knes-czcz-E-cz-cz-cz-ez-a-cz-ec ujlf If men who scoff, loved Jesus, And if this love were great, Thereld be no place among us For envy, lust, or hate. If blows were but caresses And bitter oaths but prayers, The lot which each possesses Would be devoid of cares. If people would not hasten To pass the beggar by, The bonds of love would chasteu Their souls for God on high. If men would give no scandal, And women tell no tales, The peace of the Immortal Would rule the hills and uales. If each would love the other As he, himself, would love, To men hte be a brother, A saint to God above. Each day would then be brighter, And every one would slug, For hearts are always brighter Where Christ, the Lord, is King. F. W. KEENAN. Row of Evergreens. 6.3g- -cz-c-:-c.ca-caas- G-s as-Ecvs-anavzar-s-gg: Page Fifty-eight l 9 2 7 ng-czaveee-ee-g-G-G