St Margarets Academy - Dayseye Yearbook (Minneapolis, MN)

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■v r. m J a (; .y a a ' ' .v .y c .y ; a .1 .v .1 i n n e a p 01 i f, M • « «• OUR POPULAR SONGS “Dimples” .... Jeannette Cary “Smiles” . . Rose McGuire “My Irish Rose” .... Rose Tinkler When Irish Lyes are Smiling” . Mary Malone “Great Big Blue Eyed Bahv Veronica Mahoney “They Always Pick On Me” Katherine Buckley “A Perfect Day” Or!■ helm Raglands “Mary” ...... . Mary Ken epic “Peggy” .... M A K(;A R F.T CHA M B E R I.I N “Tell Me” . Mary Corr “Where the Brown Eyed Susans Grow” . Marie Breen, Margaret Concdon, Irene Proctor “Baby Jim” . Vivienne Miller “Patches” . Dorothy Danaher “Freckles” .... . Klf.anor Winder VVeyer :i

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M A R r, A R •: V A A C A I) E M Y :: M inneapol i s, M i » i. OUR DICTIONARY Air . . . Usually hot—sprayed about by Seniors. Bluff . A certain something necessary to get by with. Crust . Something needed to carry out blurt'. Dutch . . The most frequent treat at school. Kxcellencc . Something that can't be accomplished at school. Fun Reason for going to school. Guess Student's greatest tool. Home A place to leave your hooks over night. Infclligerce . . A student’s predicament. Joke Synonymous with school. Krust . . See crust. Die Unnecessary assistant; fib just as good. Money Something everybody solicits. Necessary . The Seniors. Oak . Student’s idea of chemistry. Pink Feeling every Monday. Quiz . A teacher’s revenge. Rave Student's condition after reports come out. Studies May be used in place of X as unknown quantity. Tough Adjective modifying all lessons. I Itimatum . . After you’ve failed all month. Vacation Joy of all school work. Wish . Process gone through before reports come out. Xcitement All kinds welcome during class periods. Zero . Result of much study - -common on scholastic thermometer. :n Florence Mi llin'.

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S T. M A li G A A! E T s A C A ) E M V M i n n e a p o I i s. M i n BUTTERFLIES Like a fleet of fairies from the skies, Rising, falling, whirling everywhere. So they come, a great surprise, Like a fleet of fairies from the skies, Little things called butterflies. They dance through the highways of the air Like a fleet of fairies from the skies, Rising, falling, whirling everywhere. Rose McGuire. (j(X)DBYE TO DEAR OLD S. M. A. Mind your p’s and q’s, my dears, Lor in June we want no tears, And, you know, we’d like to say Goodbye to dear old S. M. A. Study hard your French and Math; You must tread the narrow path If in June you want to say Goodbye to dear old S. M. A. lake your books home ev’ry night, Do your lessons; get them right; Then I’m sure we all shall say Goodbye to dear old S. M. A. Ki.nora Diehl A KYRIELLE Little Dutch girl, dressed in blue. With buttercups sprinkled o’er with dew, Csathered in distant fields afar, How I wonder who you are. Painted on a canvas bright, With your braided hair so light, There you stand, each eye a star, How I wonder who you are. What great artist painted you, Straight from Holland land so true? Little Dutch girl, from afar, I low 1 wonder who you are. Irene Procter. 32