Ypsilanti High School - Ypsi Dixit Yearbook (Ypsilanti, MI)

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SENIOR CLASS

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Senior Class 0ffiC6t'5 L'EWIS L. FoRsv'1'Hr:, President u WAL'1'ER KNE11' Q - - - Vice-president KATE JOSLYN - Secretary HILDEGARDE GRAWN - - - Treasurer COLORS-Pink and Brown. MOTTO-Carpe Diem. C1859 12611 Razzle Dazzle! Hobble Gubble! We are it- Niueteen-'hundred Senior Class! Naughty, naughty, nit!

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'tltltimum ptimum CLASS POEM, EDNA BARLOXV At this stage of earth's civilization, 'Tis agreed the miraculous is past, That of wonder and aid superhuman, Our ancestors saw quite the last. One day in school I was seated, Quite lost in the whirl and the strife, I thought there are surely exceptions, For I ne'er wrote a rhyme in my life. But in spite of school cares and school duties That meaningly stared in my face, The class poem I found but another 'Mong the many that came on apace. In a state of great tribulation, In grief passed the hours of that dayg And at night, thru the mist and the gloaming Slowly homeward, I wended my way. In the twilight amid the rough brambles, Stumbling on I sank down in my placeg When, on gazing up into the darkness, I perceived in the clouds a bright face. The sweet lips seemed to move in a whisper, On the air from the far distant West, A voice sounded clearly and plainly,- I will help thee and give to thee rest. Then on and still on was I carried To a grand and most spacious abode, Where were gathered in spirit old classes, XVho had hither on fame's highway strode. The first that caught my attention Was the musical class-Ninety-nine, In the foreground the girls were all struggling, And behind them the boys in a line.