Versailles High School - Portal Yearbook (Versailles, OH)

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ZANE HARTLE This is the boy with curly hair, And when it comes to studies, he’s right there. MARY HEINS She is as true as the needle to the Pole, Or as the dial to the sun. ERNEST HEMMELGARN This amusing fellow is the classroom clown. Making people laugh is more important to him than lessons. BETTY JANE HOLE True to her friends, kind to her foes, People must love her wherever she goes. LYNN HOLE He never dares to be as funny as he can. JIM HOPKINS His very foot has music in it, As he comes up the stairs. VERL KELLER The boy that makes us all take note, For he is a prince of a fellow and a famous athlete. BILL KISSINGER Most blameless is he, Centered in the sphere of common duties. JUNE KISSINGER A well liked lass whose ready wit Is at the tip of her tongue. ANNABEL KLEY Her eyes are sapphires set in snow, Resembling heaven in every wink. CLARA MAGOTO Her merry eye is full and black, Her cheek is brown and bright. MARYBELLE MAGOTO An open-harted maiden good and true. And when a lady’s in the case, Why then, all other things give place. —Fifteen—

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ALICE BRANDT A quiet lass who cheerfully faces All tasks set before her. GEORGE BUXTON No sinner, nor no saint, perhaps; But well, the very best of chaps. DICK COHEE He is stately and young and tall, Dreaded in battle, and loved in the hall. DOLORES DABE So lightly through this world you prance. You well might teach us all to dance WALTER ENICKS Though small of stature, He can’t be beat. DAVID ETTER His friends are many; His foes—has he any? BETTY MARIE FINE Her words do show her wit incomparable. NIIILA GEORGE In muslin or in lawn She is fairer than the dawn. HELEN GILMORE A young lady whose charming ways Will win her friends and fame. RUTH MARY GOUBEAUX Her treading would not bend a blade of grass. Or shake the dewy blow-ball from his stalk. MYRNA GOUDY Her voice is like the warbling of a bird, So soft, so sweet, so delicately clear. BETTY LOU GUTERMUTH This lass so sweet—” Ah yes, so she is. •F(nirtpf-

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MARTHA MANGEN She flavors everything; She’s the vanilla of society. AUDREY MARKER Even the knockers on the outer door. If she but passes, are brighter than before. ART MARTIN Secret and self-contained, And solitary as an oyster. SHIRLEY MARTINO All her free, impulsive acting Is so charming, so distracting. BETTY OVERHOLSER She is as constant as the stars that never vary. HAROLD RHOADES A fellow who is always full of laughter and fun. LOIS RHOADES There is a garden in her face Where roses and white lilies blow. BOB RHOADES Always busy and always merry, Always doing his very best MARY C. RINDLER Sweet promptings unto kindest deeds Are in her ever look. DICK RISMILLER He is the good looking gentleman of the class. The curly haired boy with smiles and glances— Oh! So coy! WAYNE ROLL A town that boasts inhabitants like he Can have no lack of good society. HOMER SCHIELTZ He speaketh not, and yet there lies A conversation in his eyes. —Sixteen—