Waverly High School - Novel Yearbook (Waverly, OH)

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KEY F0 IBAIBY IPICTt)IRE§ 1. John Tackett 2. Dorothy Stabler 3. Naomi Whims 4. Avanelle Keechle 5. Ruth Penn 6. Helen Penn 7. Opal I -ee 8. Pauline Wipert 9. Elizabeth Foster 10. Ed Keiser 11. Helen George 12. Georgia Mae Vulgamore 13. Helen Fulscher 14. Clarence Maloy 15. Beulah Keiser 16. Helen Brown 17. Glenn Markham 18. Bernice Allison 19. Arthur Moats 20. Juanita Shanks 21. Richard Miller 22. Edith Call 23. Ruth Sheets 24. Glenn Leatherwood 26. Charles Gableman 27. Mildred Scott 28. Minnie Barch 29. Violet Snyder 30. Clarence Seasor 31. Carol Caldwell 32. Henry Lytle 33. Helen Gregg 34. Irene Kritzwiser 35. Melva Finley 36. Maxine Stahler 37. Annice Kritzwiser

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i BABY DA S Twenty-two

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CLASS POEM EXCELSIOR The shades of night were falling fast, As through an A!fine village passed A youth, who bore 'mid snow and iee A banner with the strange device, Excelsior’ Ilis brow was sad; his eye beneath, Hashed like a falchion from its sheath, And like a silver clarion rung 7 he accents of that unknown tongue, Excelsior’ In happy homes he sate the light Of household fires gleam warm and bright: Above the spectral glaciers shone, And from his lips escaped a groan. Excelsior' Try not to pass, the old man said; Dark lowers the tempest overhead, The roaring torrent is deep and wide, And loud that clarion voice replied. Excelsior' O stay. the maiden said. “And rest Thy weary head upon this breast. A tear stood in his bright blue eve, But still he answered, with a sigh. Excelsior' Beware the pmc tree's withered branch, Beware the awful avalanch.” These -were the peasant's last goodnight, A voice replied far up the height. Excelsior’ At break of day, as heavenward The pious monks of Saint Bernard I'tiered the oft—REPEATED prayer, A voice cried through the startled air, Excelsior' A traveler, by the faithful hound, Half buried in the snow was found, Still in his hand of ice That banner with the strange device, Excelsior’ I here in the twilight cold and gray Lifeless, but beautiful he lay, And from the sky. serene and fair A voice fell like a falling star, Excelsior’ Twenty-four