MORNING
The cowled and dusky night departs, The'day*s first glowing pointed shaft Bathes in light the wooded valebelow.
Towards the west, above the mist.
Many a shattered lance is thrust. By a broken, bra vely~shini»g host.
Then from the portals of the
east, A flaming golden crest is flung, Athwart the sky And mirrored in an assurer
sea The day has come. —*MA TE PERTH Caged J3X
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Press, Volume LXXIV, Issue 22431, 18 June 1938, Page 7 (Supplement)
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