Perth Amboy evening news., 1912-06-13

would blend with ivy leaves of goid.
AZ Queen of Fashion, you shaA %
known and enviedl
Jac1S Levy and Ella Tice
The ground rumbles n snakes
Pinto methinks is restless. NO ~
hold It Is but Levy, do you Wohoet
that the ground trembled, and YET
lake II Is not as an earthquake that
thou shalt gain thy reputation, u
as a whirlwind known throughout
fghting circles. Ella, you shall De
largely responsible for his success,
for Won will be his inspiration; as
an actress you will be the sensation
of your day.
sky
And now, behold the controllers
Of happiness, the sWayers OF ues-
TIMES. Mark you their tremendous
statures, their mighty muscle such
physical attributes might AchllIeS
we'll have envied, might Alexander
have prayed for as conqueror OF tne
world. Yet it is not through TINS
that you shall become celebrities
No. as / look back into the past,
Cupid roams the mountains, bends
his bow at his will, but soon this
shall not be, for already in the aim
mist of the future l see upon a huge
glass door in gold letters the names:
"Gillis and G~avoronsky, Matr1monl-
al Agents." and 10, i'll a little cage
before that door sits Cupid, his bow
broken, his head bent upon his
knee. Alas, poor creature, have
these grasping giants usurped your
throne.
Martha Greenbaum and Clara
Hanson
Before many, many years elapse
our dear Alma Mater with its pic
turesque annex will be supplanted
by another high school. Behold
Martha one of it's Latin teachers, for
Latin was always Martha's ~favorite
study; and Clara the gymnasium In
structor. Hail to you, oh teachers,
who make life worth living ! ! !
Seymour Waskowitz and William
Wedeen
Highest let us always be- ~ the
1912 class motto and also that of
Seymour Waskowitz, alias Murphy,
for In the field of flying Seymour
has entered and with his friend
William we will boast two daring
aerialists.
Fife Dinhelacher and Hilda Koyen
Good, kind hearts, yours Is q
noble task, 1t requires patience,
courage and endurance, yet these
traits are all your own. AS nurses
you will both set out, but ere long
Ef1e will nurse some poor bachelor
back to life again and-Well her re-
ward will be a deserved, while Hilda
like a true soldier will stay at her
post until the last.
Julia Klein
A great society leader is your
fondest wish and it will be fulfilled.
Persevere and ere long you will sit
upon your coveted throne.
Enter Minerva Weinblatt, Gertrude
Ernst and Helen Kelly
Minerva speaks: "What is this
place, is there no one here?"
Sibyel speaks: II am here"
Gertrude speaks: who are you?"
Sibyel replies: 81, why I am
everything and nothing. Has no
love-wind ever blown my name and
power to your sky-nest? Brighten
ed birds, l am the Sibyel; my gar
dens are dim and quiet. No sound
from here would reach the world
outside. No, not even the death cry
or shrek of tortured flesh. | will
not harm you. You pretty birds will
be adventuresses. Minerva, you shall
be won by a man of many millions,
although you continually expressed
your preference for love In q cot
tage,' rather than misery In a man
sion.' Gertrude. you will have an
opportunity to display YOU cooking
abilities hereafter to an adorable
carpenter!" You, beautiful Helen,
will be majoress of Spotswood and
under your sway it will be a rival to
New York. Now fly way pretty
birds, for I wish solitude.
Enter George Miller and Harvey
Mann
To Harvey
And 10, now mark where genius
passed, the very sound of thy foot
steps murmur knowledge. Yea, thy
gifts are many and thy power great,
thou hast ability, and knowest how
to use 1t, and all this knowledge
shalt thou scatter abroad, for the
benefit Of mankind and progress OF
nations, for In the near future you
shall sit upon a common wooden
stool from morning till night writ
Ing "Daffodils' for the yellow jour
nails.
To George
!, ], I. Look at me, do you not
recognize true greatness. George
Miller. I know thee, thou wouldst
be great, art not without ambition
and by no means without the ego
tism which should not attend 1t.
what thou woulds't highly, woulds't
thou by hook OF by crook" HE
thee hither, Roosevelt, that you may
pour your spirits In his ear, that in
future years when thou art dead
and gone the earth may have no
peace. Look at him. RI nov down
through the ages I can hear his
laundering voice crying out, "My
policies while the German emperor
changes his slogan to me (and
Cod and Miller" Look at him
once more before he passes on, for
l say, the elements are so mixed
that all nature may stand up and
say to all the world: This is a
mani"
Enter Ben Goldman and Nathan
Wedeen
Nathan Wedeen plays a soft
strain as Ben says:
IF music is the food of love, play
ont"
Sybel speaks:
Play on, play on, for you will ere