DEATH
How should I fear to die? Have I not seen The colour of a small blue butterfly, The silver sheen Of breaking naves and ol' a wooddove's wings? Have 1 not marked the coat Of mouse and deer, The shape of flowers, the thrush's speckled throat And shall 1 fear To fall into the Hands that made these things? Theresa Hoqley.
Permanent link to this item
https://paperspast.natlib.govt.nz/newspapers/HBTRIB19300927.2.90.2
Bibliographic details
Hawke's Bay Tribune, Volume XX, Issue 239, 27 September 1930, Page 14
Word Count
62DEATH Hawke's Bay Tribune, Volume XX, Issue 239, 27 September 1930, Page 14
Using This Item
NZME is the copyright owner for the Hawke's Bay Tribune. You can reproduce in-copyright material from this newspaper for non-commercial use under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike 4.0 International licence (CC BY-NC-SA 4.0). This newspaper is not available for commercial use without the consent of NZME. For advice on reproduction of out-of-copyright material from this newspaper, please refer to the Copyright guide.