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For Little Poets

The sun Was shining brightly j As I Wandered through the wood, And all the birds Were singing Just as sweetly as they could. The linnet, thrush and blackbird Were bursting with their song; And an owl flew by with whirring Wings As I wandered on and on. Two magpies chattered gaily, While the skylark in the blue Trilled her song of happiness, As up and up she flew. And as I homeward turned, My heart felt light and free; And all the World was echoing The birds' sweet melody. —Original by Betty Appleyard (15). t* t r\rt T Tr\

LITTLE WHITE LADY A little white lady dances at night, - ' I can see her in the bright moonlight; All night long she gracefully dances; Backward and forward, brightly she prances. I watch her through ihc window-pane, Dancing, dancing above the lane; And when in the morn/':. 4 ' I awake, She's nowhere to be seen. She's only an apple-blossom— > Or perhaps a dream. —Original by Marie Vickerraan (9).

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https://paperspast.natlib.govt.nz/newspapers/NZH19391021.2.163.52.17

Bibliographic details

New Zealand Herald, Volume LXXVI, Issue 23483, 21 October 1939, Page 9 (Supplement)

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For Little Poets New Zealand Herald, Volume LXXVI, Issue 23483, 21 October 1939, Page 9 (Supplement)

For Little Poets New Zealand Herald, Volume LXXVI, Issue 23483, 21 October 1939, Page 9 (Supplement)