T love the silver tracery of the moon, The sunshine painting golden geins at noon 1 love the sighing wind, the zephyr soft, The wee soft cloudlets scurrying by aloft, 1 love to feel the wondrous glow of health And if a cold should come to me bv stealth. I never let the miscreant foe mature, But fight him fair with Woods’ Great Peppermint Cure. Preserve your Egrgs with!; NORTON’S Uq e“'s d te or
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Nelson Evening Mail, Volume LXVI, 19 August 1933, Page 10
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75Page 10 Advertisements Column 3 Nelson Evening Mail, Volume LXVI, 19 August 1933, Page 10
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