. The Rotunda . d for May Day. Lets have a100 per cent attendance. Come on. Wouldnt it be nice if we could allgo to Winchester to the Apple Blos-som Festival? Were proud of ourtwo girls who will be princesses are they? Why Martha AnneLaing and Frances Coleman. Isntthat fine? Oh, yes! Have you heard that newsong, When Your Hair Has Turnedto THREE YEARS AGOTODAY Louise McCormick was announcedvaledictorian of the degree class andVirginia Rice was announced as salu-tatorian from the certificate class The Dramatic Club presentedBarries A Kiss for Cinderella,starring Mabel Fitzpat
. The Rotunda . d for May Day. Lets have a100 per cent attendance. Come on. Wouldnt it be nice if we could allgo to Winchester to the Apple Blos-som Festival? Were proud of ourtwo girls who will be princesses are they? Why Martha AnneLaing and Frances Coleman. Isntthat fine? Oh, yes! Have you heard that newsong, When Your Hair Has Turnedto THREE YEARS AGOTODAY Louise McCormick was announcedvaledictorian of the degree class andVirginia Rice was announced as salu-tatorian from the certificate class The Dramatic Club presentedBarries A Kiss for Cinderella,starring Mabel Fitzpatrick. Louise Foster was elected presi-dent of the senior for the com-ing year. The new student council, withFannie Willis as president, was in-stalled. S. T. C. students enjoyed the at-tractive May Day program given bythe elementary grades of the Train-ing School. Mr. Alfred Kreymborg, noted poetand playwright, addressed the stu-dent body and town people in theS. T. C. auditorium. ARE COLLEGIANS PEOPLE? o. THE HLIND MAN Life, He holds in his grasping hand. He lives in his slightless way, He knows in his infinite mind. He feels in each passing day. Light. He feels on his bending back. He sees in the shadowy past. He holds out the tip of his tongue. He knows he must find at last. Love He holds in his tender heart, He feels in music and song, He gives to each wandering soul. He knows as he moves along. L. M., 32 A PRAYER To the lover of Nature, who loves me tooI offer up this prayer,To the one who loves things by worlds unknownI call upon him to care for the bird who beats his wingUpon a cage of wire,And though he chokes, he tries to singWith the sound of a broken care for the child who wants to seeThe things his minds eye seesBut is withheld by another fromThat world of ecstaciesTo care for the one who tries so hardTo do the things he wouldTo care for the one who dont get the chanceTo do the things he wouldOh. Lover of Nature, I know not why they need this
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