St Johns College - Yearbook (Annapolis, MD)

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Kidney Cin boarding clubj : What have we for sup- per, Jimmie ? Jimmie ,' Ditto. 'P They cannot be complete in aught Who are not humorously prone A man, without a merry thought Can hardly have a funny bone. N612 f did it when he hit Kalum in the nose. 'Z' A wise son maketh a glad father, but a pretty girl maketh an empty pocket-book. ' to xj 0 0 4 l 0 ' F' Wtltlllllllrl x, 9 sn i i n O0 It is hard to get blood out of a turn-up, but Nick

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rinds. ++'l- EDWARDS, '98. COLLISON, ,9Q. The spirit is willing, but the flesh is scarce. In this world we have many ups and downs. DUVALL, '98. MELVIN, '99. A rustic sport am I, Steaidily the wee one climbs. As everybody knows 5 And if you do not want to die, DOUGLAS, '99, Don't S0il my UiCC, UCW Cl0fhCS- V Oh l that I might some day rise To high esteem in woman's eyes. ISANOGLE, '98. , There shall be showers of blessing. LYONS, 99- ll Lvnes, '98. ' Who shall estimate the cost of a priceless reputation ? MACNABB, '98. Whether it is better for a man To suffer the wretched loneliness Of a. single life, Or to dance about some pretty girl And by attention win her. Don't sit on me high silk hat. STRAHORN ,99 , . , Thoroughly rooted, and of wondrous height. WILKINSON,' '98g - What a wondrous thing is the gift of gab ! WHITSON 298 fp, ' , . . . A volunteer, a volunteer, HOP COMMITTEE- Is what 1 want to be , It is a pleasant thing to see the sun. But should there be a war, I fear, -You'd have to hunt for me. BOHANAN, 'Q9. A man's first love, like his lirst cigar, is always remem- ANDERSON, 1900- bered. The ' yaller kid ' has grown into a sport. EVANS, ,99. HILL, 1900. ' The ladies call him sweet. Oh l you little monkey, you I I 99

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If you want to die, don't commit suicide- just eat a few meals in the Club. ' 'X' If you are morose and melancholy, read The Collegian. As a recommendation, read this : , Dear Mr. Editor : I was engaged in the pleasant pastime of splitting wood, but while sitting upon a stump resting, I read aloud a few extracts from your paper, and the result was the wood split itself with mirth. XIVILLIAM E. GLADSTONE.,' 'I' No wonder Chawlie draws so well. Wearing a stove-pipe ought to facilitate matters. 'X' Professor Pusey .' Mr. Douglas, who was Medea ? Mr. D. fjust waking upj : Why-er- eh ? That was one of those animals -- fLaughte1'.j 201