1920 Cedrus Yearbook

1920 Should you ask me of the Juniors JUNIOR Whence they came and how they started CLASS To the place of choicest wisdom, To the halls of studious learning POEM 'Mid the grove of cedar tree. I should answer I should tell you, Tell you all I know about them, Of each individual member, How they look, and what their actions, Of their whines and funny notions, Of their aims and their ideals. Though of boys there are only two, And the girls but four in number We have never lacked for wisdom. There is Leslie Dean a wonder, Like a king controls his "empire," Drives his car as swift as lightning. He is learned in every science, Chemistry and mathematics, These indeed, and many others. Now another stands before us. He is something of a jester, Has a sunny disposition, Much inclined to tease the ladies. We will see him in the future Preaching to a congregation. There's a girl from Pennsylvania, As a student in her classes She makes grades that far surpasses Many others in their studies. Better does she like the wildwood Out among the trees and "bushes" Than the noisy bustling city. Helen Stewart, a graceful beauty Is our only charter member. She will some day use her knowledge As a teacher showing others 'Long the way that she has gone. Next we'll tell you of our Millie. Varied are her many talents. As a teacher or a scholar As a speaker and musician, Light and gay and always happy May her future thus continue. There is still another person Who's a member of this body. She it is who writes this story. She indeed is very lucky To be counted in among them. Now we leave you with this message, That although we're small we're mighty, And our light shall shine forever As a beacon to successors. 20 (Apologies to Longfellow.) H. E. B.