Washington Night High School - Annual Yearbook (Cincinnati, OH)

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CLASS POEM e Continued Here's to Iiaumant our HCollegc Hill comrade. His specialty '5 raising hue chicks; Th prepairing their rations, he sometimes, A one dollar greenback will mix. Here is to Herbs, our Pi'inieia With his beautifui, bright curly hair ; He is envied by every sweet maiden; Some Of us are not half so fair. Here's to t'Eriiestf our Associate Editor. To be serious he never has tried; His name should have really been funny? For he'd laugh if his mother-'n-iaw diei. And here is to Marguerite, The Darlint.' H'ith a face always sunny and bright: She can Cleverly handle our money. if she does go to school every night. Hares to Anthony, tallt straight and manly, Always ready for joke or jest: But his seat is always vacant On the night of an English test. Hereis t0 Hattenclorff. best known as liilttifit W'ho joined us quite late in the race: In hiFtory hefs always a genius. IF he can but keep up the pace. 33 Here's to Pearl. our Editor-in-Chieff To write poetry she does aspire: To get up this simple effusion, Of paper shc wasted a quire. Here's to the faculty. long suffering. Who have guided our footsteps aright: May their pathway in future be smoother Than this Class has made it each night. And here's to old XV. N. H. 8., To the Juniors who'll soon take our place; To the Sophs. and Freshies. and Eighth grades, Xi'ho next year will enter the race. Here's a health to our years here together, To the good that perhaps we have done; To the jolly good times we've enjoyed here And a health to the laurels weive won. And now hereis a health to our future. May our arrows, well aimed, Hy high; Hereis a handshake for every dEar comrade. With a smileea tear--anrl gOOd-bye.

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CLASS POEM PEARL. E FALLS, r1th Herels t0 the class of 14, Whose equal has never been made; Whose work will go 011 through the ages. And whose bright glory never will fade Here's to the class of H14. xWhose equal there never has been; Whose fame will be everlasting; ills a class that is sure to win. Here is to Walter Moesta, Our much honored Class president; Hi5 duty is done, and lately His thoughts U Crivard are bent. Here's to Norma, who lives 011 east Dates, The best little girl in the class; Sheis beloved by her teacher and classmates, This modest and sweet little lass. Herels to Ralph, invariably sleepy, Always nodding when he gets a chance; But to wifie dear he is devoted, lTis easy to See at a glance. And here is to Esther 0f Northsidc, A scholar of wondrous renown ; In some college she soon will teach Latin, Dressed in dignihed cap and a gown. Here is to Elmer, our Artist, 111 this book are his many designs; How much we seniors admire him, Could never be told in these lines. Herels to Leo. our Business Manager, With a countenance smiling and glad; He dmft seem to work. but all his grades show Hels a imnderfully bright little lad. Hereis t0 Lucille. jolly and charming, Welve all loved her right from the start; l-Vhen next year we all soar U. C.-ward. She goes with usl never to part.

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W-E. MOESTA CLASS DRAM? : ,un MW??? H a R MA Wflm nrgisss ESMVUT A a COHTESTA HTJ I'IL'ARL E. FALLS, The Age of the Prepared Man U'I'TH M. IiIA'l'TIiNIDURFF. Efficiency of the Lnb-ring Claqkes ELMER C. PUTT. The Public School. the Hope of Amcrica ERNEST W. S'rucuMEIER, Restrictinn nf Immigration MARGL'uRl'rJ-z L. XYJC'ITISRICEL Row. Never Drii't