William Carey College - Crusader / Pine Burr Yearbook (Hattiesburg, MS)

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.. T IN KATE GALLASPY MRS. SUSIE BAUER MRS. R. W. BRYANT MR. R. W. BRYANT 4 MARY BELLE GORDON O MARY ANNA HELTON : - w; RMA LEE O ' MARA F. MAURY HUNT

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... THE PIN B Faculty (o Mary Anna Helton - Ada Belle Drane . Kate Gallaspy 3.Mary Belle Gordon -Mrs. Susie Bauer c Irma Lee O ' Mara Clara Ervin Mr. R. W. Bryant 3 Mrs. R. W. Bryant - y Mr. Cleveland F. Maury Hunt J. P. Prescott Professor of English Domestic Science Intermediate Department - Teacher of Expression Housekeeper Nurse Professor of Mathematics - Industrial Manager Industrial Matron Farm Manager Professor of Higher Mathematics Bookkeeper and teacher of Commercial Department.

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J A Parody On The Bells ' Hear the ringing of the bells, College bells! What a lot of Higher Culture their melody foretells; How they ring and ring and ring, On the clear September mom — Tb° parents ' hearts are heavy , . While the girii are getuing ready, And their pocket-books are all forlorn ; And the needles keeping time. In a sort of Runic rhyme, To their wild expectations, That ' s aroused by the ringing bells, bells, bells, bells, bells. By the ringing of the many college bells. Hear the ringing of the bells. Train bells ! Many hearts begin to swell at the ringing of these bells. How they clang and clash and roar ! What a sorrow they outpour On those standing near all in tears ! And now, her glances rest On the man that she loves best, . and has for years. And her heart it feels like lead. And her last good-byes are said To the ringing of the bells, bells, bells, bells, bells. To the ringing cf the locomotive bells. Hear now the rising bells, Brazen bells ! How many pleasant dreams their ringing dispels ! In the early hours of mom. Hosts of girls rise all forlorn. Thus awakened at the dawn. They cri - ly ' ■ ' vn, id yawn, and yawn. But the golden time doth fly. And no longer can they lie. How much hustle, how much bustle. Many scrambles, many tussles, Are inspired by the ringing of the bells, bells, bells, bells, bells. By the ringing of the brazen rising bells. Hear the tolling of the bells, Study bells! What a lot of study their ringing compels ! From our frolics in the hall. How we hurry, one and all. As we recognize the menace of their tone! Now every sound that floats From out the girls ' throats. Is a groan! How the minutes now do drag! And our zeal so soon, doth flag! Soon our minds begin to stray. And our thoughts are far away From the ringing of the bells, beUs, bells, bells, bells. From the ringing of those awful study bells !