University of Nebraska College of Law - Yearbook (Lincoln, NE)

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f H ' B L Buchanan-The knave is mine honest friend, sir. ,, fTherefore, I beseech your worship, let him ' be countenanced. 'i lu 7 K' Ji ff., ahx fn E . , f K l f EZV U W.- S X X x 1 l 1 Campbell- His is not a common tale, It's more than rhyme or storyg It came from out the mystic past, From battles fierce and gory. Chain-His looks belie not his heart. It is mad stuff. - Corlett- ' He wiggles and wobbles, He's here and now there, A most unaccountable thing. Cowan- Alas, alack! He takes his way VVhere snares and pitfalls lie, And loud his powers he does insist To dwarf and Stull-ti-fy. Craft-The gods hath given him a few stray thoughts, spoon, withal, wherewith to dish them out. Culver- Two panes of glass, a hefty step, Two eyes of piercing glance. A. ,T Griffin- N g . , ily! xl ' fu lil ,f f'lif ff f .gs m Griggs- At chapel time he takes a stroll Around the campus walks, And to a Winsome maiden shy He talks and talks and talks. 178 e of more substantial and a silver He wanders alone no longer. Forsooth, he is much married.

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,Whqthmical Nonsense about Jedate ffeniora 9'ersel11 9'old .25 Allen-A fork of linked sweetness long drawn out. Alter- A sacred shrine about whose base Countless thousands hide their face. Anderson- His thoughts run deep, e'en when asleep, And he sleeps just like a log, Though many fail, he dares to sail All wrapped up in a Fogg. Armstrong- The secret of a strong man, a maiden once laid bare, She gave him to the Philistines by cutting off his hair. Let this to you a warning be, Armstrong, do beware. Bald-In voices well divulgedg free, learned, and valiantg and in dimension and the shape of nature, a gracious person. Baker- A calm, serious lad, An old Fremont, grad. Baumert-Seest thou not the air of the court in these unfoldings? ,Ig I qi X '. 5 ss. f Berkey-The stately mouth and chin are all my X X- own. I swear it. They belong to me! 4 ef-an.m . 'li It 'yui i Blezek-Thou art the hare of whom the proverb goes, whose valor plucks the dead lions by the beard. Broacly-A goodly portly man, in faith a corpulent, a cheerful look, a pleasing eye, and a most noble carriage. 177

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Hadley- His thoughts are like the winds, They come and go away, But none can say from whence or whither. Hart- Heaven is close to him now, Closer than ever before, Ere long at this rate he'll depart And be with us here never IHOFC. Hazen-Strong armed, Heet-footed, and sweet. Heim-Yea, verily, a man of good repute and locks of night-like jet. Hess- All laws from his youth did he keep, But in insurance he taketh his sleep. Hewitt, I. P.- A. flaming intellect that glows Clean through his shapely head, Or, better be it understood, His hair is tinted-black CEU Hewitt, T. M.-':By jiminy, this is me. I tell you it is, by crackyf' Hodge- Along the furrows of his face The sunset seldom glows, For he bears upon his shoulders small The world's whole raft of woes. Honnold- His voice is one you rarely meet, Like Annie Laurie's low and sweet. James- He's seen the strife. He bore the toil Amid the tropicis thirst, His name is writ upon the roll Of Nebraskals Fighting First. Kirwan-There he stands, transfixed, immovable, iirm. as Gibraltar and-as swift. - Knapp-What Roth takes between intermissions, i. e., when he is not playing the cues. 179