THE BLUE TIN CAN. Pre tried the brands from every clime; Choice mixtures with Perique; But long—Oh, long ago! I learned The only brand to seek. Each day our useless worries mount, Our evenings to provoke; But through the alchemy of fire They vanish into smoke. They vanish when our spirit holds No enmity toward man, And smoke the sunshine bottled up In Edgeworth’s Blue Tin Can. So smoke away! This loyal friend Is void of bite or sting; For He is monarch of a world Where Happiness is King. —lrving 11. Walker. Woods’ Great Peppermint Cure. For Children’s Hacking Coughs.
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Taranaki Daily News, 11 October 1928, Page 15
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101Page 15 Advertisements Column 2 Taranaki Daily News, 11 October 1928, Page 15
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