ANZAC DAY
Beyond those shores. Where breaks the languid surf, Brave sons of men Lie Tieuth a laurelled uirf. Serene they rest Within earth's dreamless beds. While all around White daisies bow- their heads. As through the veil 01 yokes, they see. the storm— The immortal dead— The sobbing stricken form. And kindred eyes Watch, on this Anzac morn. Reside. unseen And the hallowed graves, till dawn. Oh. Sainted Beadl Burnished by memory’s flame Upon our hearts There lies your immortal fame. Nor time, nor change. Can dim that blood-red shrine; Your Sun of dory Evermore shall shine! —CECIUE F. VERRAI.I
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Bay of Plenty Times, Volume LV, Issue 9465, 23 April 1927, Page 2
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101ANZAC DAY Bay of Plenty Times, Volume LV, Issue 9465, 23 April 1927, Page 2
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