THE SEAGULL
As I sat by my window A seagull flew by. With its wings outspread. Away up in the sky.
As I sat there I thought How fine 'twould he. To have wings like that And fly o'er the sea. —BEVERLEY STOOP. What fruit grows on a shillio* 1 DatC - -RONALD SAUNDEBS.
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Press, Volume LXXIII, Issue 22201, 18 September 1937, Page 7 (Supplement)
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