. The Muse [1917] . THE MUSE A Might-be Prophecy of the Class of 1917 There 11 come a time some day. Ah, strange are the changes that have come over us, Amazing, ridiculous too!Each is now just the opposite of what she once was, And as such I describe them to you. Virginia C. Allen, outspoken and tall. Now lets her friends have their own way;While our friend, Eva Peele. the society belle. Has the world as it were, in her sway. Emma Badham no longer is worried these days, But all smiling is wholly carefree;While Alice, most proper, with each hair tucked in place Has a hen-pecking husband-to-be.
. The Muse [1917] . THE MUSE A Might-be Prophecy of the Class of 1917 There 11 come a time some day. Ah, strange are the changes that have come over us, Amazing, ridiculous too!Each is now just the opposite of what she once was, And as such I describe them to you. Virginia C. Allen, outspoken and tall. Now lets her friends have their own way;While our friend, Eva Peele. the society belle. Has the world as it were, in her sway. Emma Badham no longer is worried these days, But all smiling is wholly carefree;While Alice, most proper, with each hair tucked in place Has a hen-pecking husband-to-be. Elmyra, true, thrives on for goodness sake still. But has won herself glorious rep. ;Golda Judd, in class meeting so conspicuous of yore. Now quite bubbles over with pep. Jean Fairley, of course, is a quaint little lady, Prim, proper, particular too;While Ethel, loud voiced and in manner outrageous, Laughs and stirs up a great how-dye-do. Virginia White Allen has at last quite recovered From the taps on her window
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