University of Michigan Law School - Quad Yearbook (Ann Arbor, MI)

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THOMAS A. BOGLE

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l ! li l s rl i F 0 2 I H 5 L I r I 1 l r D Q eaiua L1l1-- AIR Queen of my fancies, and lady of love, I pour for you ecstacy's Wine. A A lotus bloom opens, the perfume and form Of fairer development add to your charm. Cv womanhood's sisteri and mine, May God send you blessing and smile from above. You're woman, my lady and I am again it A laureate humble to queen, r Whose heritage is of every age,-4 All science's Wonders, the Present's bright page, Yet mottled with shadow and sheen,- And Future's glad hopes all open to men. An heir to all ages, to youth as sublime, To graces of motion, to life i Immortal,Vto fruitage of usefulness, heir Uf health, of intelligence, strength that is rare, Sustaining a mind that is rife, Q With power,-a lotus.a-bloom of our time. p ' i ' ' A C. L. M

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be wbvfvf' GUESS llll be a lawyer, 'cause my uncle Dan, QQ ,-an He is quite a feller and he's a lawyer man, Li 57? x '1T-'sdjxif He has a pair o? hosses and when he's drivin' out SR 373 lf, Heps jest as near a king as I shall care about. VF if IHS ffhow dye do, Danlnlfhowls yer health terdayv? -,lin the people take their hats off something thataway- f'Wus daown to the court house and heerd you specyfyin7 In the murder case from Ridgeway when yo' cleared ole jimmy Ryan. V i Was kinder glad yo' cleared him but they wus nuthin, else Fera jury to do with him,-that is if they felt's V I did. Kind o' thought Ryan sort of ,knew Sutliin' 'beout the murder-thet is until yo? Made yer plea for him, then 'tware jest as plain Thet he hada alerbi as it is itas goin' ter rainw. Then when we're there, to the farm my uncle owns You jest had ought to see him when he7s a-throwini stones. Why, he kin stand in the dooryard with a apple on a stick, Swish it and youlll see thesplash ,clear over in the crick--- He'll take a pebble sailer, en pull her up en back ' And shy over the big red barn the very first crack. I And then we look at the cattle ,en he tells-the hired -man What he thinks he'll do with stock, 'en some hillutin, plan He's read in a farmin' paper fbout how he thinks he'll graft A grape vine on a current bush, 'en kill the wobbly calf. 'En then when we're comin' home, jest as like as not, Weill see some farmer feller a-standin, in a lot, , 'En he'll yell acrost to him, 'CI say, there, how dye do, Canit YO, pull up here a bit, got suthin' to say to you 'il Then when he Comes up nearer, 'fwe've been thinkin' on it, Squire W