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To-Day.

5 Violet the •waves, and white all homing sails. f * As past the bar tl\ey run: I only know this twilight is the last ‘ Before to-morrow’s sun. 3 Misty the sea beyond our harbour's, line. i Slowly Uie night shuts in: X only know that by to-morrow's light. 3 Yoyagings begin. > The niglit wind hurries through the, littk towaOaUing the ships to eoa; * I only know it waits to fill the sails, < * Those sails that wait for mo. . . . 3 Blow, sunrise wind, and fill the hoisting sails. And, morning light, break ‘clear; " For now no longer ia to-morrow feared-* Because—to-day is here. —Alice Carey. 1 '-1- ; ~' T ' —'

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New Zealand Times, Volume XXXIII, Issue 7865, 29 July 1911, Page 11

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To-Day. New Zealand Times, Volume XXXIII, Issue 7865, 29 July 1911, Page 11

To-Day. New Zealand Times, Volume XXXIII, Issue 7865, 29 July 1911, Page 11