Were I So tall to reach the sky, Or take the ocean in my span, What use is length, unless there s strength ? Now tell me if you can. Suppose I'm ill with rasping cough Or tickling throat—well, to be sure, I don't talk length, I gather strength With Woods' Great Peppermint Cure. -Advt.
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Evening Post, Volume XCII, Issue 75, 26 September 1916, Page 8
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54Page 8 Advertisements Column 5 Evening Post, Volume XCII, Issue 75, 26 September 1916, Page 8
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