PEDLAR'S PACK.
"Love is no huckster; that is mine ia thine." LOVE'S BOAST. O whito-souled Woman whom I worship, see To <j r °et Thco waking- on this morn of morns, God's flowers, exquisitely virginal; Whose pureness and whoso fragrance glass Thine own. Take them as sign of deathless fealty; Take them as token of a great past love Lost in a greater present, growing still; Tako them, mute witness of that all within Nor words, nor looks, nor deeds on this low plane Can hope to tell —how cleaves my Soul to Thine For ever, and for ever, and for ever. Mahsyas.
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Otago Witness, Issue 3332, 23 January 1918, Page 54
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103PEDLAR'S PACK. Otago Witness, Issue 3332, 23 January 1918, Page 54
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