SOME DAY.
In every clime There’ll come a time H When wars shall be no more, And when, instead Of lists of dead On battlefields galore, Mankind shall read Of nobler deed Than shedding human gore— When men will cry, With kindling eye ; |; . *‘Match over ? What’s the score ?” —"Trihune.”
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Golden Bay Argus, Volume XIII, Issue 48, 28 April 1910, Page 2
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49SOME DAY. Golden Bay Argus, Volume XIII, Issue 48, 28 April 1910, Page 2
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