"Oft In The Stilly Night," I hear, Borne on the breeze from far and near, The hacking cough of those forlorn, Who sleepless lie until the morn. Once in the wintry night I wake A soothing, easing dose to take. I know no restles nights, to be sure, When taking Woods' Peppermint Cure.
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Northern Advocate, 1 August 1924, Page 2
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53Page 2 Advertisements Column 2 Northern Advocate, 1 August 1924, Page 2
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