The wilderness beyond the throng for me! Within the shadow of a mighty tree, A dish of figs, this bowl of crimson wine, With Thee beside shall make a feast divine. And as the sunset fades —one radiant To sanctify the spreading sands afar—CUill winds may waft, but comfort we’ll assure With precious Woods’ Great. Peppermint Cure. -~ 6
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Grey River Argus, 6 May 1933, Page 5
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58Page 5 Advertisements Column 1 Grey River Argus, 6 May 1933, Page 5
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