A Garden Quarrel
The oak tree and (he violet had a quarrel, And the oak tree said, "I am so his and taU, I am so eery beautiful and stately. But you are very slender and so small." The violet never whispered one'-pndc word, But tossed its pretty purple head in scorn, Then closed its eyes and folded in its petals. And never Woke again until the morn■ —Original, by Deiphine Learning (10).
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New Zealand Herald, Volume LXXVIII, Issue 23879, 1 February 1941, Page 3 (Supplement)
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73A Garden Quarrel New Zealand Herald, Volume LXXVIII, Issue 23879, 1 February 1941, Page 3 (Supplement)
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