Williamsport Hospital School of Nursing - Oak Yearbook (Williamsport, PA)

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KATHLEEN D. WOLFE Wolfie Jersey Shore, Pa. Clothes designer, worry-wort , big eyes— when awake, Penn State and Dick, madame editor. The Florence Nightingale Pledge I solemnly pledge myself before God and in the presence of this Assembly, to pass my life in purity and to practice my profession faithfully. I will abstain from whatever is deleterious and mischievous and will not take or knowingly administer any harmful drug. I will do all in my power to main- tain and elevate the standard of my profession, and will hold in confidence all personal matters committed to my keeping, and all family affairs coming to my knowledge in the practice of my calling. With loyalty will I endeavor to aid the ■physician in his work, and de H ie myself to the welfare of those committed to my care. 20

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DOLORES STANZIONE SUZANNE M. STLIEMPFLE Dee Williamsport, Pa. Suzie Williamsport, Pa Tall and dark, George is her man, school J fe. Favorite subject— Don, Miss Efficiency , spirit, president of Student Government, M fix attractive smile, friend to everyone, adver- business manager. tising editor. Qfe SHIRLEY D. WAEHNER ' Shirl Williamsport, Pa. Loves cokes and men, quick change artist, always ready to help raise the roof. CATHERINE E. WINTERS Cathy Williamsport, Pa. Always at home, knack for getting into trouble, variable moods, gets lots of letters. 19

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Our Three Year Diary To recall all the happenings in three years time, We turn to our diaries— yours and mine. As we turn each page we ponder and smile And now we realize it was very worthwhile. Each page in our diary holds a story that ' s true Of the pleasures and heartaches we ' ve been thru; Of things that have happened as days roll by; Of failure or success in the things we try. Our diarv is divided into three different parts, To bring back memories so dear to our hearts. We think of our hrst vear, we stop and gaze Remembering our capping, the greatest of days! Our second year held a brand new light— We worked in our specialties— day and night. Then came our third year— Seniors at last, Waiting for weeks and months to roll past. Yes, time has flown by and our diary we close, We ' ll always be happy in the profession we chose, To all those who ' ve aided— our thanks we extend, For the road of success you ' ve helped us ascend. We ' ve reached our goal— graduation day! We ' ve whitened those clouds that seemed so gray. In the future our duties we ' ll proudly perform, In our white nurse ' s cap and our white uniform. Marie C. Eck MottO : The student of today is the leader of tomorrow 21