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FAIRY GOLD

Men sweat beneath the noonday sun To dig for precious yellow gold, Then store it when the task is done In vaults beneath the earth so cold; Securely it is put away, And seldom sees the light of day. Sun-drenched, stands up my fairy gold, Bravely, for all the worlj to see. And no one knows what joy untold These glowing blossoms bring to me; The secret happiness that comes With clumps of gold chryanthemums. —Jean M. Robinson, in the “Sydney Morning Herald.”

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Nelson Evening Mail, Volume LXXIII, 7 December 1940, Page 9

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FAIRY GOLD Nelson Evening Mail, Volume LXXIII, 7 December 1940, Page 9

FAIRY GOLD Nelson Evening Mail, Volume LXXIII, 7 December 1940, Page 9