OUT IN THE FIELDS.
The little cares tliat fretted me, I lost them yesterday, Among the fields, above tlie sea, Among the winds that play; Among the lowing of the herds, The rustling of tho trees, Among the singing of tho birds, The humming of the bees.
The foolish fears of what may pass, I cast them all away Among the clover-scented grass, Among the new-mown hay; Among the. rustling of the corn, Where drowsy poppies nod, Where ill thoughts die and pood are boril, Out in tho fields wiijii God. —Author Unknown.
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New Zealand Herald, Volume LXIX, Issue 21112, 20 February 1932, Page 4 (Supplement)
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93OUT IN THE FIELDS. New Zealand Herald, Volume LXIX, Issue 21112, 20 February 1932, Page 4 (Supplement)
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