OVER THE HILL
Over the hill is a cottage so sweet, .--'— With a garden about it laid out so neat, There are hollyhocks,' roses, and poppies so red, And a small stone fountain in the midst of a bed. Over the hill flows a river so clear, And fish come to spawn without any fear, . The lilies that grow on that river •re white, : As the snow which falls on the rooftops at night. —NOREEN FRANDSEN, A. 8., A.B.H.
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Press, Volume LXXIV, Issue 22389, 30 April 1938, Page 4 (Supplement)
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79OVER THE HILL Press, Volume LXXIV, Issue 22389, 30 April 1938, Page 4 (Supplement)
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