. The Rotunda . nd •joy—the poem. Come drink a toast to S. N. S. The dearest school, the best! Heres to her girls, the richest, the rarest! Through bonny Southland the fair-est! Once more to her Colors, the White and Blue (Continued on lait paf«) RICES SHOE STOIIE 10 Per Cent Discount on all FOOTWEAK Sold to S. T. C. Students! Hair Cuts, Marcels, Water Waves, Manicures, Facials, Etc. Headquarters for S. T. C. Students! Strictly private, competent operator in charge BEAUTY SHOP Connected with Macks Barber Shop323 Main St. THE CASH i wm mi Groceries, Fruits and Vegetables Everything for Sandwich
. The Rotunda . nd •joy—the poem. Come drink a toast to S. N. S. The dearest school, the best! Heres to her girls, the richest, the rarest! Through bonny Southland the fair-est! Once more to her Colors, the White and Blue (Continued on lait paf«) RICES SHOE STOIIE 10 Per Cent Discount on all FOOTWEAK Sold to S. T. C. Students! Hair Cuts, Marcels, Water Waves, Manicures, Facials, Etc. Headquarters for S. T. C. Students! Strictly private, competent operator in charge BEAUTY SHOP Connected with Macks Barber Shop323 Main St. THE CASH i wm mi Groceries, Fruits and Vegetables Everything for Sandwiches. _ Phone 110 Third St. BIRDWELLS Successor to WADE*S Installing new Frigidaire Fountain and up to date Ice Cream Parlor OGDEN STUDIO PORTRAITS Satisfied Customers OUR MOTTO ROBIE FOSTER Cleaning, Pressing, Dyeing and Re-pairing. Ladies work a specialtyYour uatxafaction i» our Prices to S. T. C. Students412 Main St. Phone 198 ;;^ urtmi—Tiii*Miiilffc THB ROTUNDA, Thursday, March 15, 1928. NEW YORK CELEBRATESFOUNDERS DA Y THE DARK Grim black smoke Rising through the fog Casting gray shadows on the lonely wallDark nightMisty and dim— And never a glimmer from a star atall. The earth is dank The air is damp The raw wind biting and cold The fog lies thick— Theres never a light— O God—I am weary and old. .W. 29 TO A FRIEND To you the world is good For your own nobleness Is Fuch That pettiness in others Cannot touch you. And looking on your kindly face I am ashamed Of all my own small worries. Thus my soul, refreshed By this brief contact Gains new faith to live And to believe. —M. B. B. VEILED Would I could see behind those eyes;Like crystals veiled by mists of greyWould I could snatch that veil away,And know the ti-uth from smiling lies. AFTER LIGHT BELL I dont know whats the matter,Oh, I guess everythings all right,But for some reason or otherI cant go to sleep tonight. I dont see why the light bellHad to ring so soon!Gee! Im gonna get out of bed,
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