We read of love, we read of war, Of val’rous deeds and invslic lore. Pul Mien we’ve read it all before And yearn for somethin?; newer. There’s nothing fresh, the world is stale, And weary as a twice-told tale. Yet Slav! when coughs and colds prevail. There’s Woods' Great Peppermint Cure.
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Franklin Times, Volume XXIX, Issue 25, 4 March 1940, Page 6
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51Page 6 Advertisements Column 4 Franklin Times, Volume XXIX, Issue 25, 4 March 1940, Page 6
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