Tubman High School - Maids and a Man Yearbook (Augusta, GA)

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u MARTHA BURGAMY True humility, The highest virtue, mother of them all. LOUISE BURTON sa He's armed without that's innocent within. CATHERINE CALLAWAY SWeetly did she speak and move Whom to look at was to love. EILEEN FLORENCE CHAPMAN But thy eternal summer shall not fade. ELLEN COCLIN 'Silence that spoke and elo- quence of eyes. A CORRIE ELIZABETH COLCLOUGH Candor is the seal of a no- ble mind The sweetest charm of woman. ww- FLORENCE CONSELYEA Youth-full of grace, force. fascination. MARTHA LOUISE COOPER Do you not know I am a woman? Vllhen I think I must speak. ANNABEL RAGSDALE CORLEY Thy modesty's a candle to thy merit. Page Seventeen

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li -Q s P LEOLINE LOUISE BLACK il If to her lot some errors chance to fall, Look to her face and you'll forget them all. ESTELLE BLUM What's gone and what's past help should be past grief. SARA BOLGLA I'm sure care's an enemy to life. MARGARET JEAN BRADDY u If reasons were as plentiful as blackberries I would give no man a reason upon com- pulsionf' MARGARET ELIZABETH BROOME Ai Let gentleness my strong enforcement be. Page Sixteen IU! fin 7 ,W 'N ,K X J x JJ W 52 VIOLA LAFAYETTE BROWN Blest. with that sweet sim- plicity of thought So rarely found and never to be taught. BETTY THERESA BRUGGEMAN Bid me discourse. I will en- chant thine ear. MARY EDNA BUSCH We meet thee like a pleasant tlvougl1t. DONALD BUSSEY I shall never be ware of mine own wit till I break my shins against it.

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NELL ELIZABETH CORRY My heart is like a singing' bird. LCE ELLEN CRAFT A little nonsense now and then Is relished by the wisest men. ALLEN SHERROD CUTTS My tongue, though not my heart. shall have his will. ESTELLE MARIAN DAITCH n Gravity is the ballast of the soul, which keeps the mind steady. EUGENIA GAY DALY u An honest heart posses a kingdom. Page Eighteen as 5. qs :m Qld r' IRENE ELIZABETH DANGLER Modest and shy as a nun is she. LILLIAN DUCKWORTH But clay and clay differ in dignity Whose dust is both alike. ELEANOR TUTT DUNBAR I am not only witty in my- self, but the cause that wit is in other men. RUBY VIVIAN EDMONDS Angling is somewhat like Poetry, Men are to be born so.