The dewdrop clings to the rosebloom fair Thnt fills with fragrance the noontide an-; The dewdrop melts and the petals fall, For such, alas! is the fate of all. The summer wanes, and the chill, g> - ay days Submerge the warmth of the sun’s bright rays, Winter once more brings colds to endure Forget not Woods’ Great Peppermint Cure.
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Patea Mail, Volume XLVIII, 29 May 1925, Page 2
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59Page 2 Advertisements Column 4 Patea Mail, Volume XLVIII, 29 May 1925, Page 2
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