Weber State University - Acorn Yearbook (Ogden, UT)

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—.—---- Pearl Elva Bingham—Domestic Arts and Science. “Sincerity’s her chief delight. The darling pleasure of her mind O that I could to her invite All the whole race of human kind.” Stanley Alexander Purrington—Commercial. “Poet! esteem thy noble part, Still listen, still record Sacred historian of the heart. And moral nature’s lord.” Olive Mae Peterson—Normal. “Oh! spirits gay, and kindly heart, Precious the blessing ye impart!” Hyrum B. Wheelwright—Three-Year Commercial. “And loathful idleness ho doth detest.” Isabel Beveridge—Commercial. “As a violet she droops her bashful brow. But from her heart sweet incense fills the air; .So rich within, so pure without, are thou. With modest mien and soul of virtue rare.” Thomas Francis Budge—Mechanic Arts. “Of all affliction taught a lover yet 'Tis sure the hardest science to forget.”

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Clara Beatrice Brewer—Classical. 4 a lavish planet reign d when she was horn. And made her of such kindred mould to heav'n She seems more heav’n than ours.” Laurence William Richards—Scientific. “Oh as a bee upon the flower, 1 hang upon the honey of thy eloquent tongue. Ethel Sisman—Domestic Arts and Science. “She is as constant as the stars That never vary.” Alma Lavoy Wilson—Normal. “Whence is thy learning? Hath thy toil O’er hooks consumed the midnight oil?” Lucile Ballantyne—Classical. “Those eves, those eves, bow full of heaven they are.' Oscar Keith Winters—Scientific. •‘Laugh and be fat. sir.

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Esther Catherine Shurtliff—Normal. “So sweet tlie blush of bashfulness. Even pity scarce can wish it less.” James Madison Thomas—Normal. “Love and meekness Become a churchman better than ambition; Win straying souls with modesty again cast none a wav.'' Annie Mabel Moore—Commercial. “Nature was here so lavish of her store That she bestow'd until she had no more.” David Gilbert Randall—Commercial. “Who lord of millions trembles for his store. And fears to give a farthing to the poor; Proclaims that penury will be his fate. And. scowling, looks on charity with hate.” Mary Louise Storey—Commercial. “Ah! noblest minds Sink soonest into ruin; like a tree. That with the weight of its own golden fruitage Is bent down to the dust. ' Malcolm Wright Watson—Mechanic Arts. “Patience sat by him, in an angel’s garb. And held out a full bowl of rich content. Of which lie largely quaffed.”