I love, the silver tracery of the moon, The sunshine painting golden gems at V noon, I I love the sighing wind, the zephyr soft, The wee soft cloudlets scurrying by aloft. . I love to feel the wondrous glow of health, , And if a cold should come to me by stealth, I never let the miscreant foe mature, But fight him fair with Woods’ Great peppermint Cure. ' x 26
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Taranaki Daily News, 18 August 1933, Page 9
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69Page 9 Advertisements Column 1 Taranaki Daily News, 18 August 1933, Page 9
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