SUNSET
It's sunset on a cloudy day, The Wings of birds fly homeward way, Behind the hills the sun shines free: It's near the end of a lonely May. Then gradu'lly the whole landscape Is eaten by the evening Ways, For gloom begun its darksome tea Upon the sun's departing rays. • —Original by Paul Searell (14)
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New Zealand Herald, Volume LXXV, Issue 23109, 6 August 1938, Page 8 (Supplement)
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56SUNSET New Zealand Herald, Volume LXXV, Issue 23109, 6 August 1938, Page 8 (Supplement)
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