. The Rotunda . tion—M. F. HatchettEditor Virginian—Virginia RaineEditor Rotunda—Pearl Etheridge The following girls were nominat-ed for May Queen—Lucretia Prov-ince. Virginia Ellis, Anne Deflen-baugh, Virginia Gurley. The Hampden-Sydney Jongleurspresented Outward Bound, a wellacted mystery play in the S. T. The Junior Class won the volleyball championship. Dr. Richard Burton, one of theforemost present day literary critics,addressed the student body on thetopic, Fiction of the Year. Here is a new idea for dances. AtBrigham Young University, insteadof the ordinary way of tapping
. The Rotunda . tion—M. F. HatchettEditor Virginian—Virginia RaineEditor Rotunda—Pearl Etheridge The following girls were nominat-ed for May Queen—Lucretia Prov-ince. Virginia Ellis, Anne Deflen-baugh, Virginia Gurley. The Hampden-Sydney Jongleurspresented Outward Bound, a wellacted mystery play in the S. T. The Junior Class won the volleyball championship. Dr. Richard Burton, one of theforemost present day literary critics,addressed the student body on thetopic, Fiction of the Year. Here is a new idea for dances. AtBrigham Young University, insteadof the ordinary way of tapping thepartner of the girl you wish to dancecut-in merely givesa large yellow lemonand dances away with the fair maid-en. Looks as if the fruit growers ofsouthern California have found a newmethod of advertising. Waynesburg College co-eds as a pun-ishment to men students for escortingnon-college girls to school functions,lived up to its promise to be biggerand better year, according tothe United EASTERS MEANING A woman, tired-weary, drab and grey. Steals softly down the great cath-edral aisle; Tis Easter Morn and that poor soulhas come To ease her burdened heart and praya while. From the window midst the lilies pureand white He smiles upon her all compassion-ately As across her kneeling figure bathedin light Falls the shadow of the cross ofCalvary. Then as the dawn comes up Into the sky,The shadowed cross recedes into the light,To tell the meaning of our Saviours death;The cross—fulfillment of eternal life L. M., 32 SPRING RAIN Rain drops sliding across clover leavesAre balls of silver.—Why is it hegrives? Buttercups drenched with morning dewSay Grods in His Heaven, whats wrong with you? Daffodils stirring the breezeAre golden goblets from beyond theseas— Why does that robin sing and sing?Why trees are budding, in earlyspring? Little children making mud piesSay to the weary, just open youreyes: This world is so lovely and grand andgay. Why cant you be ha
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