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-V • ! •' ! /, toh6.fi/ti.ehamed to mundane things, Anii tread a pbcid way, Musi always scree those common tasks, Which make the banal day. Yet, uiftqi the spell of night is cast, A wistfulghost of me, Must ever seek the satyrs' song. Freed from reality To grasp 4, spray of moon-pale stars, And weave them, in my hair, 1, who have pledged my heart to Pan, Mast follow everywhere. ... ' Why is this dual soul in me, Oh God, the eoer-wise, Why did yoa gioe me Martha's hands. When I hate Mary's eyes? —Betty Renouf, Napier.

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New Zealand Herald, Volume LXXIII, Issue 22344, 15 February 1936, Page 6 (Supplement)

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QUESTION New Zealand Herald, Volume LXXIII, Issue 22344, 15 February 1936, Page 6 (Supplement)

QUESTION New Zealand Herald, Volume LXXIII, Issue 22344, 15 February 1936, Page 6 (Supplement)