THE SLEEPY BIRD
A little bird sat up in bed Shaking his sleepy, sleepy head, Until his mother came and said It’s time you were at play, my dear. —FAY SINCLAIR (aged 8). 24 Nottingham crescent, Dunedin.'
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Press, Volume LXXII, Issue 21708, 15 February 1936, Page 5 (Supplement)
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37THE SLEEPY BIRD Press, Volume LXXII, Issue 21708, 15 February 1936, Page 5 (Supplement)
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