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VAGRANT VERSE

SONG FOR A LITTLE HOUSR I’m glad our house is a little house, Not too tall nor too wide; I’m glad the hovering butterflies Feel free to come inside. Our little house is a friendly house, It is not shy or vain; It gossips with the talking trees, And makes friends with the rain. And quick leaves cast a shimmer of greet Against our whited walls, And in the phlox, the courteous bees Are paying duty calls. —Chrßlophor Morley

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Southland Times, Issue 19517, 17 May 1922, Page 4

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VAGRANT VERSE Southland Times, Issue 19517, 17 May 1922, Page 4

VAGRANT VERSE Southland Times, Issue 19517, 17 May 1922, Page 4