The day is dark and sad and dreary, The rain it rains and is never weary; Once I such days could not endure. But now, -with Woods’ Great Peppermint Cure, I drive my cough or cold away. Fearing no more the darkest day; Bleak winds and raw may whistle shrill. With my firm friend I fear no ill.
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Sun (Auckland), Volume III, Issue 687, 12 June 1929, Page 11
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