The wilderness beyond the throng for me! Within the shadow of a mighty tree, A dish of figs, this bowl of crimson wine, With Thee beside shall make a feast divine. And as the sunset fades —one radiant star! To sanctify the spreading sands afar— Chill winds may waft, but comfort we’ll assure With precious Woods’ Great Peppermint Cure.-‘-(Advt.)
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Ashburton Guardian, Volume 53, Issue 151, 7 April 1933, Page 2
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59Page 2 Advertisements Column 3 Ashburton Guardian, Volume 53, Issue 151, 7 April 1933, Page 2
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