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■ ' i'T?'vin ■ » ' : H.• i I i.. ■ ' „ The Little White Road.
The Little Whito Road winds over the I fain would go with you, right down t o hill, the sea. ' , , ~ „ „,,ii Where a ship with white wings would be My feet must follow, they cannot be still, waiting for me. Must follow, and follow, though far it (j 0 jailing and tailing to strange lands may ro.»rn; afar, Oh, Little White Road, will you never Where deserts and forests and lost cities come home ? arc -
Tint when T grew weary of gipsying ways, I'd sail home again for the rest of my day?, To rtiv little grev cottage beside the grey bill; • But you, Little FiOad, would be wandering still. —Thora Sfowell.
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New Zealand Herald, Volume LXVI, Issue 20384, 12 October 1929, Page 4 (Supplement)
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123TRAVEL PAGE New Zealand Herald, Volume LXVI, Issue 20384, 12 October 1929, Page 4 (Supplement)
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