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Dead ars my guards : nryself is my own master, Flat lies my gaol, though it was polyhedral. Fled are my dreams, but therefore rises, vaster Earth's opal doms divine above disaster. Peace wraps my scul v.-ithin a new cathedral.
New the earth i 3 now to me, New must ever saem, Though my flesß allow to me Years interred in dream.
S&a and grass and foiage Hide from me her holy age; New the earth is now to me, New must ever seem. — W. H. CHSssoir.
K6W Gardens, March, 1906.
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Otago Witness, Issue 2719, 25 April 1906, Page 67
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