THE SPELL.
The wind has folded its frail -wings. -The< flbwers; are In a rainbow, tranc§. The grass is in ah emerald dream, And has forgotten how to dance. The birds have hushed their lovely songs, The little stream in- silver shoon, Goes quietly along its way, And babbles low its broken tune.. In deep green silence all the trees, .Stand dreaming in the woodland dell. Each thing but, my unquiet heart. Is under afternoon's bright spell. —IVY. GIBBS, . ' ... , .. ~ ..
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Auckland Star, Volume LX, Issue 307, 28 December 1929, Page 1 (Supplement)
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79THE SPELL. Auckland Star, Volume LX, Issue 307, 28 December 1929, Page 1 (Supplement)
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