SOUL SCAR
Anything, God, but hate . . . j / have known it in my day, > Jnd //ie best it does is to scar your ' soul And eat your heart away. ' IVe must know more than h-ate r .4s f/ie years go reeling on, , for the stars survive s .4;i(i the spring survives . . . Only man denies the dawn. x God — if one prayer be mine— s Before the cloud-icrapped end . . . / am sick of hate and the waste it makes —■ Let me be my brother's friend. e — Fanny Hen slip Lea.
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Auckland Star, Volume LXX, Issue 177, 29 July 1939, Page 3 (Supplement)
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87SOUL SCAR Auckland Star, Volume LXX, Issue 177, 29 July 1939, Page 3 (Supplement)
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