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SONG.

The dreaming silvery gleam athwart the sea, Lingering the long night tkiough m sleeping

light ; The silent love-pale moon, yearning to draw And clasp the wandering waters , lonely star That looks to lonely star across the dark. Is this like love? for my full heart must love

3?rail sea-shell echo-ing olden memories; The soft caress of the slow-falling tide Along the line of moonlit stones ; low moan Where sea and streamlet mingle , mirrored

fern Bowing to kiss the ripples seaward borne. Is this like love? for my full heart must love. Soft-sighing wind that cometh with the stars From the ■warm south, and toucheth with it 3

breath. The lips of dreaming flowers; sweet dew-drop That nestles sleeping in its petalled bed ; Pale night-closed bud clasped by the fresh

green loaf. Is 'this like love? for my full heart must love. — S. M.

Timaru. March, 1901.

«— A strange custom is followed by Mexican farmers. They use oxen of one colour in the morning and another colour in the afternoon. They do not know why, but they know that it must be the right thing t£ <k> because their f.orelaths» did, it*

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Otago Witness, Issue 2456, 10 April 1901, Page 69

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SONG. Otago Witness, Issue 2456, 10 April 1901, Page 69

SONG. Otago Witness, Issue 2456, 10 April 1901, Page 69