Columbia University College of Pharmacy - Apothekan Yearbook (New York, NY)

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22 T H E C I. A RIO K rase iRpmit Su Harry (Tauli When men agree to end all war. And profiteers don ' t make us roar. Then will these words appear no more. PLEASE REMIT. When opening your daily mail. Or reading statements of a sale, Why must this sentence never fail ? PLEASE REMIT. Why are so many led to sin? And why can some men never win? Why? Because these words still grin, PLEASE REMIT. What is it makes September Mourn ? And good men go to Capricorn? ' Tis this we say in tones forlorn, PLEASE REMIT. Wher ' er you roam.wher ' er you fly, What message makes you weep and cry? Alas, we answer with a sigh, PLEASE REMIT. Dear Editor, we write to you. To let you know that we are blue. Because our funds are low and few, So PLEASE REMIT.

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THE CLARION 21 The doctor rang for an assistant, and ordered the operating- table to be prepared. The blind man fell to the doctor ' s feet, Oh doctor, please don ' t operate on me, I ' m not James Crane, I ' m his twin brother. I was broke and he forced me to do this. Let me go and I ' ll never come back here again. Please forgive me doctor. That ' s all right, my man, I knew you were not Tames Crane, I operated on your brother successfully and I ' m in luck again, I ' ll make his brother talk, and Langdon faced the doctor with a defiant air. Too late, unfortunately he died this afternoon after having told all he remembered of his former life before the accident. You ' d better go now. before I telephone for the police. They knew they were beaten, and went out slowly, the doctor closing the door after them. Don ' t cry Anne, I freely forgive you. From Crane ' s description I knew that you were his wife. He told how he had ill treated you and he hoped that you would find a husband who would make you happy. So you see that it has all turned out for the best. Are you happy dear ? ' For the answer, she nestled closer in his arms. m - Nigljt The pur ' pling haze of twilight spreads Eerily across both swamp and hill. The wood dove ' s song unto his mate Sounds like an anthem for the dead. The sable stole of night descends; The air is still and mystic scents From cedar, spruce and tamarack Arise, as incense from a holy fane. From behind a cloud proud Luna peeps, The little creatures of the night. Raise a last Te Deum to their God ; Then all the world is plunged in sleep. -Joseph Rynar ' 21.

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THE CLARION 23 (gallery of (Uplebrtttes IT is a well-known fact that every bee-hive has its drones as well as its workers. And so it is with the College of Pharmacy. There are those who thru fate or circumstances have been forced to sit back and watch the workers run the smokers, arrange the dances, and edit the publications. Then even among the active men there are those who have dune more than the rest, those whose sole desire was to benefit the class and to whom no personal sacrifice was too great if by it they could increase the welfare of their fellow-students. To those we dedi- cate the following pages as a fitting tribute for their sacrifices, and their names shall always stand out in the Hall of Fame of the College of Pharmacy. They were elected by class vote from a list of fifteen can- didates who were selected on the basis of activity, popularity and scholarship. Five have been chosen from the Second Year Class, two from the third year University Class, and one from the Junior Class. We say no more about them for their records tell the tale. And now Ladies and Gentlemen, with your kind permission, allow us to present the College ' s best the Celebrities of 1920.