THE TRAMP.
(By Teresa Ployed, Totara AvenNew Lynn.) Xo more I'll see the gentle trees, Xor feel the cooling cummer breeze, The blooms are out, the stream's in flow, Hut there no more I'll ever My days of happiness arc o'er, I'll roam the joyous world no'more; An old man enters at my pate, ' lis gentle Death—he conies, though late. ~
MY THRUSH. (By Freda Jeene. shelly Beach Road. Herne Bay.) Outside my window, in the tulip tree. A little lhru-5i has come to sing to too. He 11 be here, too, throughout the spring. And to me sweetest joy will brine.
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Auckland Star, Volume LXXI, Issue 88, 13 April 1940, Page 2 (Supplement)
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101THE TRAMP. Auckland Star, Volume LXXI, Issue 88, 13 April 1940, Page 2 (Supplement)
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