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DEPARTURE.

«. The twilight is starred; \ Tho dawn has arisen ; Light breaks from tho east And Song from her prison. j Faint odours and sounds The west-wind discloses Of laughter and birds, Of singing and roses. j It is time to bo goneDay scatters the gloom; But here at my 6ide, But still in tho room, Like the angel of life, Too kind to depart, You hang at raj lip*, You hang at my heart ! _. M -*John Hall .Wh«el*ek- .. -In* Fogum. % j

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Evening Post, Volume LXXXIX, Issue 126, 29 May 1915, Page 11

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DEPARTURE. Evening Post, Volume LXXXIX, Issue 126, 29 May 1915, Page 11

DEPARTURE. Evening Post, Volume LXXXIX, Issue 126, 29 May 1915, Page 11