Bloomington High School, The Gothic, 1921, Page 70

Description:	B. H. S.GOTHIC1921Robert Edward Harris, His PageRobert Edward Harris was born in the earlypart of the twentieth century. He is large ofsize, profound of thought, mighty in his manyutterances, generally admitted to be off in hisupper story. Bob is the Beau Brummel of theNorthern Continent. Startles the school withthe magnitude and multitude of his sweaters.Used to write a poem every week, but had toincrease it to two when E. W. took Englisheight. They always ring the fire gong whenBob starts out Well I was thinking that pos-sibly-- to break his train of thought and toquench the heat from his brain.Snapshot of R. E. Harris. Note the blankexpression on his face. Said to be awonderful likeness.The Scarlet Schooner of O-My-Cut-HandOf ancient time Id eagerly frequentThe Greeks and shows, and hear great argumentAbout it and about, but ever woe:She did persist that I spend every cent.Oh, some for the glories of this world and some--Sigh when the Profets six-weeks have begun.Oh, take the date and let the studies goNor heed the babble of a yapping row.Strange, tis it not, that of the wise ones whoBefore us passed the fatal exam throughNot one returned to tell us of the quizWhich, to gain credit, we must pass through, too?R. E. H.R. E. Harris: May I print a kiss on your lips?E. Welton: Yes, if you promise not to publish it.Seventy
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Collection:	Bloomington High School

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