"Oft In the Stilly Night." I hear Borne on the breeze from far and near The hacking cough of those forlorn, ■Who eleepleSa lie until the morn. Once in the wintry night I wake. A toothing, easing dose to take. I know no restless nights, be sure. When taking .Woods' Peppermint Cure.
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New Zealand Herald, Volume LXI, Issue 18680, 9 April 1924, Page 12
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52Page 12 Advertisements Column 2 New Zealand Herald, Volume LXI, Issue 18680, 9 April 1924, Page 12
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