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Show : ST. MARV'S A(ADEHW. : ROLL OF HONOR. Christian Doctrine Misses Word, F. Evans, M. McDonough, Mcintosh, A. Curley, M. O'Brien, D. Daly, E. McDonald, Mc-Donald, I. Kane. N. Evans, Phillips. . Catechism Helena Strock, Elsie Strock, Mabel Fisher, Agnes Broyies, Ebelyne Daly, Angela Kinney, Kate McDonough, Grace Geary, Edna Dunne, Margaret McHugh, Louise McHugh, Mc-Hugh, Sadie Gibbon, Nellie Sullivan, Annie Sullivan, Agnes Sullivan. Latin M. Wood. H. Pollock, M. O'Brien, E. Ashton, E. McDonald. F. Evans, E. Clark, S. Holt, F. Mcintosh, M. Plumhof. E. Craves, M. Fisher. M. Murray, K. Cann.iig. M. McDonough. Music Tablet A. De Chene, H. Pollock, Pol-lock, M. Kinney. M. Gridley, M. Niss-ler, Niss-ler, L. Ehret. F. Evans, M. Plumhof, B. Ehret, S. Holt, M. O'Brien, F. Jar-boe, Jar-boe, C. Meyers, I. Milner, M. McHugh, M. Mahon. B. Edwards, G. Hanson, C. Dooley, Mabel Nissler, F. Sullivan. M. Sullivan, K. Canning, D. Daly, E. Daly, E. O'Brien, E. Solomon, L. Phillips. M. Desmond. E. Ashton, J. Miller, A. Kinney, Kin-ney, F. Mcintosh. Vocal L. Ehret. M. Gridley, M. Nissler, Niss-ler, A. Sullivan, F. Jarboe. K. Canning. Mandolin M. Nissler, M. Mulvey, B. Ehret. L. Wright. Violin M. Plumhof, L. Root, J. Milner. Mil-ner. T. Feeny. Painting in Water Colors Misses O'Brien, Thun, Wilkinson, Hanson. Painting in Porcelain Misses Kinney, Kin-ney, O'Brien. Calvert, Gridley. Greene. Burton, Paumie. Youngson. Pastel Misses Hanson, Calvert, Milner. Mil-ner. Painting in Oils Misses Greene, Gridley and Wilkinson. Draw ing Misses E. Graves. E. Ashton. Ash-ton. S. Milner, F. Evans. N. Evans. M. Mulvey, B. Gridley, Y. Paumie, E. Solomon, Sol-omon, M. Sullivan, M. McHugh, D. Burton, L. Siraek, S. Calvert, M. O'Brien, Teresa Dill, Lena Dill, H. Santche, Florence Mcintosh, Alice Cur-1 Cur-1 ley, Eudora Daly, Rose Stephens, Irene Trane, Eethel McDonald, Nellie Sullivan, Sulli-van, Annie Sullivan, Agnes .Sullivan, Edna Clark. Mabel Fisher, Maud Nissler. Niss-ler. Mabel Nissler. Florence Milner, G. 1 Canning, Frances Sullivan. IN MAY. Soft and low all nature's singing Carols happy, blithe and gay: And the zephyrs sweet are brineing On their wings a breath of May. Shafts of sunlight gleam and shimmer As they stream from azure skies; Golden tints peep forth and glimmer U ooing buds to ope their eyes. Kissed by summer hreezes blowing-. Gay are mountains, wood and deil; Sounds of water gentlv flowing, Tinkle like a silver bell. Sunny glades all robed in flowers, Sylvan meadows bright and gav, Climbing vines and fairv bowers" Add their charm to dazzling May. Thou o May, of all months fairest, Bringest danties in thy train. Golden days of pleasure rarest, Brightest link in summer's chain. HAZEL POLL1CK. , . Class '0L fet. Mary s Academy. LOOKING EARTHWARD. One of the most interesting journevs imaginable, and one which 1 am sure we would all like to take, would be to quit this noisy, busy earth of ours for a time and vjew our terrestrial planet from afar. 1 One bright May morning I was given I just such an opportunity, in the shaoe Ot an invitation to accompany a party on an aerial expedition, bv means of ah air-ship of the latest invention. Of course I accepted the offer and found the experience unique and delightful. e sailed many miles through the blue ether, the atmosphere ever growing thinner thin-ner and thinner, but not hindering us lrom enjoying the outlook. The view that lay stretched out before me was indeed one of great brauty. 1 I saw our dear old earth alive with all the i glories of beautiful spring. Blossoming trees and gay flowers could be seen everywhere; a moss like green covered the surface except where it was relieved by a barren tract or the turquoise blue of ' a lake or river. The whole scene had a vitality of its own on account of the rrisking animals and the energetic movements move-ments of thf nnilo 1 When night settled down "upon the world, the scene was not Iss beautiful. The shadows that seemed to steal across ; the face of the sun and rest upon the 1 earth, grew darker and darker until finally, black night set in with all her ! ar splendor. Then the moon rose I nigh in the heavens, and like God's benignant be-nignant eye, cast her gentle beams upon t.ie earth. And now we shifted our posi- 1 tion to view the scenery offered by an- ' other part of the globe. The summer glories this time met mv I eyes. The trees that were covered with blossoms before, now bent beneath their ! luscious fruits. I could see the great ! clusters of yellow bananas pending from the green trees. Broad golden orange groves and great white fields of cotton stretched out before me: just such cotton fields, I amagintd, as Mrs. Stowe's poor Lncle Tom once spent hours of patient toil upon. In another place the rosv-cheeked rosv-cheeked apples were neeninsr through thn foliage and the golden quinces hiding among the green of their homes. The whole scene presented an appearance of a gigantic green house. Sailing away among the clouds I next beheld our earth in gorgeous autumn wearing her brilliant dress of manv colors. The leaves of -the trees had turned from green to red, gold, tlnd brown. The grass wore a much duller I shade. Great fields of yellow grain were the predominant feature of this scene, and I could almost imagine I heard the harvester's song while he gayly reaped the golden grain. But soon we were speeding to the northward where wh'te winter- held a sceptre of ice over vast snow fields. Every tiling sparkled with a covering o this crystal like substance. The air was filled with misty, falling flakes, and the 1 naked trees wore a mantle of the same material. Again looking downward, 1 saw the great water expanses of the north with giant mountains or ice floating about in them, and sometimes I fancied I saw a polar bear roving over the snowy country. This "barren scene though interesting, was indeed a contrast to our own. dear sunny scenes of the temnerate zones', and as I gazed the 1 bought occurred to me I wnat a dreary place our eorth would be I if it were devoid of all the beauties and I attractions of the summer months. No sloping valleys and risin 3 knolls wi:h their sott covering of green, relieved bv the blossoming trees and flowers; no "lakes with the bright sun sparkling on their waters, nor sunbeams sifting through bush and tree: such a condition of things would indeed be desolate, but happily for us this is not the case. . And now having thoroughly enjoyed our aerial trip, and seen earth from a unique point of view, and having verified that well known line of Campbells that "distance "dis-tance lends enchantment." we bade farewell fare-well to the glorious prospect, and steered our course earthward. ETHEL, M'DONAI.D, Class, '03. |