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Nevada City High School - The Quill (371.QUI.1910)(1910) (76 pages)

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34 THE QVILL Senior Verse. ‘Tis better to haveloved and lost Than never to have loved at all. —Charles Scarfe. And French she spake, full fair and fetisly—Lillian Pinch. Then he will talk—ye gods, ] ow he will talk!—Reinhart McClusTake her up tenderly, lift her with care; Fashioned so slenderly, young and so fair. —Jennie Sharp. Somewhat he lisped for his wantoness.—William Thomas. The man who blushes is not quite a brute-—Ray Rossen. French Chocolates. Most classes like chocolate candy, Especially French class number I: I thought of a plan that was dandy, So decided to have some fun. I first got some castile soap As white, as white as snow; "Twas a shame to fix up such dope, But I wanted to see how ‘twould go. , Next with chocolate I covered it over Till it looked just perfectly great; You never could tell from the cover If you bit it what would be your fate. I took it to school at noon, And looked as meek as a lamb, And told the “Sophs” they’d laugh too soon, For panoche we wouldn’t give a slam. Mr. Sim gave me a theorem And while I was putting it on, Some one came, but I didu’t hear ’im; When I got back my candy was gone.