Weber State University - Acorn Yearbook (Ogden, UT)

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Page 23 | || Sfte ACORN' Harold Brown High School Of all the tyrants the world affords. Our own affections are the fiercest lords. Wcltha Wilson Four-year Commercial The dews of heaven fall thick in blessings on her. Rhea Stevens High School But then her face, So lovely, yet so arch, so full of mirth, The overflowings of a innocent heart. Arias Belnap Four-year Commercial When he spoke, what tender words he used! So softly, that like flakes of feathered snow, They melted as thev fell. Victor Belnap High School The greatest truths are the simpl so are the greatest men.

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David Fletcher High School Page 22 He who makes quick use of the mo- ment, is a genius of prudence. Zina Bues Domestic Science and Arts So sweet the blush of bashfulness Even pity scarce can wish it less. Ina Poulter High School So dear to heaven is saintly chastity. That when a soul is found sincerely so A thousand liveried angels lackey her. Minnie Nelson Normal She is as constant as the stars that never vary, and more chaste than they. Guy Toone Mechanical Arts Every man is the architect of his own fortune.

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[V| gfte ACORN | Fage 24 All Seniors were glad to learn that Ora got her “herald” and Harold his ensign.” We hope to hear soon of some little Brown standard-bearers. W e are proud of our married couple and heartily congratulate Mr. and Mrs. Brown and wish them success and happi- ness. The absence of Professor Cowles during the last few weeks of school has been keenly felt by the Senior class. Although we miss him. we are glad to know that he has only gone for the summer and to better prepare himself for his work. We feel, however, that we should not feel badly because his wife, Mrs. Cowles, is such an able substitute. The graduating class gave a banquet in honor of Professor Cowles prior to his departure and presented him with a block “ V stick pin to show their appreciation for what he has done. $2lcber jfaretoeU .lust four years we have spent with thee, Weber; And the time has flown rapidly by, So that now to our friends and class- mates, dear, We feel loathe in bidding good-bye. Though with sadness school ties must bo severed, Consolation will come in the thought That our friends will perhaps not for- get us, While they, too. seek the jewels we sought. The members of thy faculty, Weber, In each heart hold a warm sacred spot. To us they have given their very best. May we improve by the precepts they've taught. Among us are those who've been zeal ous. And have fought bravely on to the last. There ae ot ers who’ve slighted their duties Disregarding the prize 'till 'twas past. And now that we’ve gleaned from thy ha rvest, The rich sheaves that thou left for our share, We leave thee and go on life's journey. Far away from thy safe watchful care. But we’re glad to have been with thee. Weber. We are proud to have shared thy good name; And wherever we go in this wide, wide world, We will boost our dear school m to fame. Now, farewell, dear old Weber. Fare- well! Au Revoir to the purple and white. May we always prove faithful and true To the school that has led us aright. —M. M.