"WEE SCRAPS OF THE SUN."
Fairiel, —Spring is hovering near, just over the hill. The jonquils and daffodils and all the spring flowers arc whispering this to us. Don't the baskets of flowers at the street corners help to brighten up the grey city?—like weo scraps of the sun. "ROSALINE." Wellington.
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Evening Post, Volume CVIII, Issue 12, 13 July 1929, Page 19
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51"WEE SCRAPS OF THE SUN." Evening Post, Volume CVIII, Issue 12, 13 July 1929, Page 19
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