I dreamt I sought the tent of Old Khayyam, And stood aloof, of all his guests the least. Until he spake to greet by sad salaam: “Come, share the gold and crimson of the feast Lo! here be figs and dates and ruby wine, And golden honey in its hive-wax pure, And if to ease a cold you so incline, Here’s Woods’ Great Peppermint Cure.” —Advt . I . - .
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Otago Daily Times, Issue 19764, 15 April 1926, Page 9
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67Page 9 Advertisements Column 4 Otago Daily Times, Issue 19764, 15 April 1926, Page 9
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