WILD SWAN
spread out your wings and fly away, Wild Swan; Ply to some lonely lake and play. Wild Swan. The forest fairies have ceased to sing. They long for a-glimpse of your silvery wing; I will be lonely when you are gone. But the fairies call you. . . .Good-bye, ■Wild Swan. —Gloria Rawlinson (aged 10).
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Sun (Auckland), Volume III, Issue 684, 8 June 1929, Page 31
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55WILD SWAN Sun (Auckland), Volume III, Issue 684, 8 June 1929, Page 31
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