THOUGHT FOR THE DAY.
c From Death's dnrk portals, Tro Men of rone, Save the immortals Lor; to tho sun, ~ *. With strange sad crying, "With sound of tears The .-ears como flying, The old dead years. • » » Sadly and slowly The old Year fades Down stepping slowly Inf<i the ahndos. The 1 ight is flying, The dawn shows red: The old Year's dying-, The old Year's dead. —Ethel Talbot.
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Press, Issue LXVIII, 31 December 1912, Page 7
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