Winter Haven High School - Wha Hwa Hta See Yearbook (Winter Haven, FL)

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 yow a'h W A Htp, S e e Sx' V Ji? 921 $S«.r Bert is the sweetest girl, you know. All love her from her head to toes; She casts her spell where e re she goes And helps Dan Cupid with his hows. A quiet lad is hard to find In such a world of din; In basket ball. “Xel’s just the kind To fight them thick and thin. Helen's always in a great, great flurry Lest her grades should fall behind. And she studies, studies, in a hurry For the goal she seeks to find. Leland seems so quiet every day. You scarcely know he’s round. For to high heights he plods his way. And for success lie's surely bound. Margaret is as sweet as sugar. So modest and so shy; The class and teachers all just love her. But if you know her, oh mv! Oh could you call Louis a scholar. Who in Geometry is as silent as the walls: Whose voice is never heard in class, But always in the halls? May has smiles that make us happy. Through our days of toil and care; But she’s smart and makes things snappy. And her grades are rather fair. Did you ever see a lad that's slow? Well! here is one for you; But o’er the top Raymond's sure to go. As slow boys always do. Twenty-nine

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WaH waHt See 192a Seniors, as the Poet Sees Them Behind her ear, in French class dear. “Chuck’ always tried to hide. But teacher said, with sigh and tear, “I hear the noise, and drew him near. Oh, Helen A. is a gentle lass. She likes to draw cartoons; She is so silent in the class She must he dreaming of the moon. Lorin’s sweetie went away, In spite of all that he could say; And then when she came back one day. She wiped his tears away. Oh! here an Irish lass so calm and cool. Her name they call it Flan-i-gan, Last Fall her Tom went off to school. But soon she’ll see her man again. Oh, dear, why does Bill always blush? W hat makes him jump, and look so shy When he hears the kids all whisp’ring hush. And his best girl comes walking by? Gladys makes friends by the score, And is kind to all she meets; For the knowledge which she has in store Is surely hard to heat. Oh. a scholar have we here. Harold’s a well behaving lad ; Of Prof’s and teachers he has no fear Because, you see, lie’s never bad. Twenty-eight

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WaHwaHt See i 2a fjt -JE -- “Flee” is our accomplished pianist. What would we do without her? But when a certain hoy conies home We have to march without her. Oh, James is a scholar tis true. And one on whom all can rely; He's a genial good fellow too. And his virtues are very high. Lucille's so gentle and so sweet, How can we help but love her? Words of her mouth show depth of mind; Where is there another like her? Basket Ball is Ode's” favorite sport. And a star he is at that ; But never has he gone to court Unless he leaves his hat. Jessie, happy and mischievous you see, Throughout her schooldays dear; And I think you'll all agree That she'll he the same next year. Onward. Xewell plods throughout the year, And labors for what he can get; But still he smiles without a fear, . Lor he knows he'll get there yet. Blanche is so tired of studying. She thinks it is a bore; There's lot more fun in dancing. With one or two or more. When we look into the future. We see a lawyer sure; Sought by | eople far and near. Who seek “Way's” presence without fear. Thirty