VAGEANT VERSE
MORNING. What has the dawn decided on) Silver and fawn? Crimson and gold? Or a gown of lawn? Or, fold on fold, A mantle of mirt around her draws As oft of old? Yesterday she went her way In a cloak of gray, Laced with rain; The like array She may don again. . . . Or, now suppose, as her way she She wears a rose Of fire and dew; And a cloak that blows, Of windy blue: And a cap of flame, where a feathw glows,— A cloud or fcwo. Cant, t
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Southland Times, Issue 19509, 8 May 1922, Page 4
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93VAGEANT VERSE Southland Times, Issue 19509, 8 May 1922, Page 4
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