"Forewarned, forearmed," remarked Zealandia'e sage, And now when winter's bleak winds rage, Forearmed is ho and well-armed, too, Who holds a safeguard 'gainst the crew Of ilk that come "upon the wind, And that safeguard you'll always find In medicine that's safe and sure, The trusty Woods' Groat Peppermint Cure. 7
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Lyttelton Times, Volume XCVI, Issue 14386, 31 May 1907, Page 4
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51Page 4 Advertisements Column 3 Lyttelton Times, Volume XCVI, Issue 14386, 31 May 1907, Page 4
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