St Marys High School - Blue Mantle Yearbook (Milford, MA)

Page 27 text:

Q c. CLASS DAY 3 ,a,,+ lil X AND , 4? Mfmoanmofxvexfkcsses as SONGL- My Country 'tis of Thee Entire School. Address of Welcome Paul L, Lally, President '40 Memorial Day Essay J0S9Ph E- D0m?k7 Sd 1 SONG - On Parade Gerald Heroux, Nasaro Mantoni, Frank Powers, Joseph Krol, Robert Phillips C1533 HiSt0Fy Mary G. Shaughnessy Poem-The American Flag Marguerite Consoletti Ave Maria Gerald Heroux Essay-Everyday Patriotism W. Richard Moynihan Class Poem John J. Norton SONG- Who Did? Ba seball Novette Essay-lhe Heart of Representative ' Democracy Francis S. Young,Vioe- I President Class Prophecy W. Richard Knight Dettysburg Address Thomas E. Creighton SONG-Sympathy Senior Class Class Will William F. Barron Presentation of Class Gift Paul L. Lally, President '40 School Song- St. Mary's Entire School SONG- Star Spangled Banner Entire School

Page 26 text:

KELICTI IN VIA Rita Boucher--Working in Milford Francis Byron--At home Stella Cembruck-mAt home Frederick CoffeynwAt home Helen Clancy--Attending school in New York Thomas Halacy--Working in Uxbridge Post Office Virginia Higgins--Attending school in Waltham Olive Maclnnis--Working in Newton Napoleon Mainville--Attending school in Upton Mary McMann--At home Forrest Noe--Attending school in Upton Francis Pollack--Attending school in Upton Salvatore Romasco--Attending school in Uxbridge Agnes Sears--At home John Sullivan--Working in Hopedale Lawrence Tancrell--Working in North Uxbridge Richard Cooley--Upton Allen Coggins--Hudson Arnold Frost--Working in Framingham The information given above was correct at the time of inquiry

Page 28 text:

CLASS EVOEM The gladsome days are quickly fading, When no more of us you'll see, And the light of life is dimly shading, Soon we'll be a precious memory. Our High School days have oft been called The happiest days of our lives, The time when We are unconcerned, With outer toil and strife. Our joyous days of life were spent, Seeking knowledge within your Walls, And We'll thrive on the advice you lent, When our vocation calls. It was only four short years ago, When we as freshmen entered With hopes real high and hearts aglow, On us all eyes were centered. But now these years have taken flight, How swiftly they have passed, T They've gone along on wings of night, From the first right to the last. In parting your advice We'll heed, When life's lonely path we trod, We pray that we may all succeed, And place our trust in God. It is thus, but with a deep regret We take our leave of you,' Amid a tear, a frown, a fret, To you St. Mary's we bid adieu. -John Norton