THE SEA
I ,ove to hear the sea moan, As its waves break on the shore, And I often wonder if its cross. When the sea begins to roar. I love to watch the mighty ships As they leave the wharves—to go Mavbe to safety, maybe to wreck. Where, no one will ever know. —'MATE SILVER FIRE. L.8.H., Cashmere. When is a ship like a football boot? When it's attached to a buoy. —ARTHUR PAGE.
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Press, Volume LXXIV, Issue 22343, 5 March 1938, Page 6 (Supplement)
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