St Lukes Hospital School of Nursing - Blu Chambray Yearbook (San Francisco, CA)

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QAf5NQzzr5e,.f .f'emJ0z' VVhen earth's last mierohe has tainted And eatgut lies twisted and dried, Wilien all cathol fuehsin is ended And the youngest patient has died, XYe shall sleep and faith. we shall need it, Lie down for an hour or two. Till the Master of all good nurses Shall wake us to work a11ew. Those who were cross shall he happy Have plenty of sunshine and air, Use all the gauze that is needed NN'ith no one to watch or to care, Wie will have real saints to Work on, Magdalene, Peter and Paul, lN'ho will sleep through the night without And not have hysteries at all. And only the Master shall praise us And only the Master shall blame And no one shall work for money No one shall work for fame, But each for the love of the working .-'Xnd each in her separate star, Well see the divine in our patients :Xnd love them for just what they ZIIAC. lint in spite of the long. hard lahor, In spite of our tired aching feet, There is Something in our profession, Something supremely sweet And, if l could again have the choosing lie the choice for hetter or worse, l again would don cap, hih and apron, And enter training' as a St. Lulce's nurse. hypos -lVif11 .S'llIilllIZ7lL' lIf701U'!jft'S fo Kifvlilzg. l33l

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Left to Right: M. Dmrvsiaxf, E. YOACHAM, l. LrzoN,xRn, L. Pnzacn, D. FRALHY. E. SMITH, M. PALAIIQR. B. C01-IAGICN! D. Rooms, E. SNm.r.1No, B. TowNsi2Nn. I+. P1f1s'1'iQR, H. Ascicvx-:s, G. CAI.HoUN, M. HARD, D. Pxa'r1aRsoN. Trobcz tz'01zer.f The class of '29 entered january 25th with an enrollment of eighteen. Two pupils have left, but the rest of the class hope to graduate with sixteen as its full nuinber. Because of the sinallness of this class the fellowship has been unusually good and already a good firm class spirit is in evidence. The greatest ambition of this class is to continue in fellowship and cooperation and to do its part in holding high the standard and ideal of St, Lukes. RIARY E. PALMIER. l 32 l

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i be Cofkatoo Oh, Cockatoo is a lovely bird Vfith feathers white as snow, And the sweetest voice we've ever heard- The pride of Mother Clow. All the day in his cage he swings, As playful as a child, And listens to the fmches sing- Virginia drives him wild. His daily diet is toast and milk, 'Tis fixed by the formula nurse. It makes his feathers as Hue as silk, And often, his temper worse. Coekatoo is very clever, And lots of tricks doth know, I hear he often asks for liver, And dances on one toe. Oh, Cockatoo is a lovely bird, NVith feathers as white as snow, And the sweetest voice we've ever heard The pride of Mother Clow, H. EM LAY. l 341