“I Hear The Horus Of Elfland Blowing- ’ ’ Fairy Clarions sweet and low, Deep in the glens where falls are Flowing And the flannel-flowers grow. I hear the horns of Elfland callinf, Calling stilll in carols pure, Awhile the crystal cascades falling. Echo—“Woods’ Great Peppermint Cure.” Qi.
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Grey River Argus, 23 June 1925, Page 8
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46Page 8 Advertisements Column 2 Grey River Argus, 23 June 1925, Page 8
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