UCSF School of Dentistry - Chaff Yearbook (San Francisco, CA)

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STINA WAGNER 1 H Only a teacher-there's none can know The depths of thyself, its weal and woe 5 If no fond dreams have been thine own, No one knows-'tis only known Thou'rt only a teacher. Seniors vi The melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year. HALSTED : Let another man praise thee and not thine own lips. HBUTCH LIKENS : I seldom repent for having eaten too littlef' ARTHUR BAKER : Love is master of all arts. SPORTY GRUSS : All is not gold that glitters. HOWARD TENNYSON: Even a fool when he holdeth his peace is counted wise. CAsUsUs BLOTZ WHITNEY : He hath a tone that's all his own. BILLY ALLIN: Effusive, practiced, deceitful, gallantry, he would make an ideal clerk. , BACON: WHITE: Last year anti-frats, GRUSS: This year nothing. ARROYO: I. BARNETT : He was in logic a great critic, Profoundly skilled in analytic. F. L. EMPTY HUS z To get thine ends, lay bashfulness aside? STEVE PIPER : His tawny beard was the equal grace Both of his wisdom and his facefl SCOTTY SOUTHNVORTHZ His manners were gentle, complying and bland. USELESS GRANT : Neither a borrower nor a lender be. CAL. CALLENDER : 'Tis he, I knew the manner of his gait. I. P. RIVER : Nothing lovelier can be found in woman than to study household goods. 52

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THE LABS! Hear ye not the hum of mighty workings?'l LECTURE ROOM Cbcyfore Me Zecfzarcj: Harkl whence this sound, It seems a regular hell With demons flying to and frof' CHEMICAL LAB: The offense is rank, It smells to heavenf' THE FRATS: Now we must hang together, or we will be hanged separately. THE DUTCH IANITOR: For my part I wish thou Wert a dog, That I might kick thee.'y , f EXTRACTING Room: Pain pays the drawing of each precious thing. C0:Eds There are some young maids called co-eds fSometimes we wish they were deadj, But down in our hearts is a very soft spot For these fair young maids called co-eds. MISS BLOSSOM: Trust no future, however pleasant. MISS HERRMANN: We still have talked together, fSee Iuniorsj And for some time learned, played, ate together, And wheresoeler we went, like ,Tuno's swans, Still we were coupled and inseparable. MISS TURNER : My words Hy up, my thoughts remain below. MISS CROALL : Age can not wither her, nor custom stale her ininite variety. EDNA MOORE : Always look wise, no matter how silly you feelf' DAVID CMISS DAVISD: Oh, sir I I must not tell my age, They say women and music must not be dated. H ANNA IOOST 1 Her dear hair is golden, Her profile is olden, I-Ier grace doth embolden me. Queens there are many, But my goddess Annie Rules alone. -tk 'K P-Jel's license 51 -I

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PAUL BURNS: 't You are meek and humble-mouthedf' A. S. SULLIVAN: Once in the iiight of ages past, there lived a man. W. H. RENXVICK2 There is not such a word spoken of in Scotland as this word fear. CHARLIE KUSTER: You 'hear that boy laughing? J. BARNETT: L. LPARKSZ G. LIKENS: . , A. D. PATTERsoN: f' Hlghbmdemp . A DR. C. A. LITTON, High Joss. C. A. FUGLER: W. A. LAWSON: C. A. FUGLERTI May never lady press his lips, His proffered love returning, -- Who makes a furnace of his mouth, And keeps his chimney burning. G. W. GOVE: Here's to the brave upon the wave. B. R. HIAIVILINZ Silence more musical than any song. EDDIE MULRENIN: 'I V. grant, although he had much wit, He was very shy of using it. I. I. WILLIAMS: The gift of song was chieiiy lent To give consoling music. A. D. PATTERSON: A man whose blood is very slow broth. BERT COLEGROVE: I care for nobody, no, not I. L. H. PARKS: A friend is never known till needed. W. H. MAYHEW-: Without the smile from partial beauty won, V Oh, what were man? A world without a sun. T. U. SMYTHE: Tis not a set of features, or complexion. The tincture of a skin that I admire. MAURICE SCHILLER: Why dost thou bend thine eyes upon the earth And start so often when thou sitt'st alone ? A juniors BUBBLES WCJOLSEX' 1 Had I but serv'd my books with half the zeal I Serv'd my stomach, they would not in mine ex's, Have left me naked to the profs. 53 '