Waterloo High School - Rosebud Yearbook (Waterloo, IN)

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SENIOR CLASS POEM. rf When first we entered in nineteen nine We found ourselves in the Freshmen clime But after a long and studious strife, We renewed ourselves in the Sophomore life When we settled ourselves as Seniors at last We learned that one boy had deserted his class A few months later without any insist One other name disappeared from our list. But soon another studious boy Entered our class to our great joy. III. Now as to our teachers of such high rank We, our school board must truly thank There is Moudy and Roop who are wise and just And in whom we have always placed our trust, May they long prosper and successfully teach To others that which they think best for each. peel Be Next comes Miss Chapman with her cheerful looks Who with all the rest enjoys her books; Then Miss Masters comes in with her dignified air Who treats all her pupils just and fair, While Dear Miss Snader. who is hard to beat, ’ Has made our faculty quite complete. V Our Senior class to those below Have shown to them they’re much too slow. They soon found out that we had ‘‘git”’ And they to be lke us must be ‘‘it’’ Although they rail at our dignified air I am sure that with us they cannot compare. Long has the class withstood the test And each year trying to do our best We all looked forward as others before, Thinking of nothing but joy that would be at the shore, At last we have reached that long looked for time Now we look back to the Freshmen line. VII. Commencement time will soon be o’er When we as a class will meet no more: And when we think that our sun soon will set, There’s a feeling that we can’t forget—but then Tis past, and let us think of our motto, ‘‘We have finished to begin,’’ And all strive on until we win. CLEO BURNS, ’13. ae