When Youth's Alluring Charm Hath Fled, And all its dreams and hopes lie dead, The surest solace we shall find, Is in the culture of the mind. In youth, and infancy, and age, Whate'er of life may be our stage. For colds we find, one solace sure, In soothing Woods' Great Peppermint Care,—Ads*.
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Evening Post, Volume CX, Issue 71, 20 September 1930, Page 28
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53Page 28 Advertisements Column 1 Evening Post, Volume CX, Issue 71, 20 September 1930, Page 28
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