HAPPY LINES
■"FLU." Isn't it hard to bo in bed, With a burning throat and an aclilug head! I mustn't read, and I mustn't play, And there's nothing to do tho whole long day. For all I can sea is tho top of a tree, And oh I What wouldn't 1 give to bo A-gatherlng violets down In tho wood! It's very hard to be bo quiet and good When you have to stay all day In bed With a burning throat and an aching head I Scut by I "LITTLE I'USSY WILLOW (G). | Island Bay. "THE BIRD IN THE WOODS." I would not in a cage bo shut, Though it of gold should be; I love best in the woods to sing. And fly from tree to tree. Sent in by "I-WROTE-IT" (111. Upper Hutt. "GOLLY AND THE FAIRIES. I went a. walls with Golly, Where funny toadstools grew, When suddenly about us Three pretty fairies flew. They each caught hold of Golly, They clutched him hand and toe, And when I tried to hold him He cried, "Do let me go I" Those fairies changed my Golly Into a fairy prince. They fled with him to fairyland ... I haven't seen him olnce 1 Sent in by "MAY MAGIC" (T). City.
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Evening Post, Volume CXII, Issue 106, 31 October 1931, Page 18
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212HAPPY LINES Evening Post, Volume CXII, Issue 106, 31 October 1931, Page 18
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