VAGRANT VERSE
ROUNDEL. (Written for the Southland Times.) Life yields to Death, a proselyte Unwilling and unshrived; Through silence of eternal night Life yields to Death. Though Life has much contrived It only can secure respite Where Death, itself, connived— From gift of everlasting might Think not Death is deprived! Be wrongly lived, or lived aright, Life yields to Death. —Lionel Grindlay. Invercargill, November 12, 1931.
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Southland Times, Issue 21550, 13 November 1931, Page 6
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66VAGRANT VERSE Southland Times, Issue 21550, 13 November 1931, Page 6
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