ECHO
Hullo? ... Io? Hullo? ... Io? Listen! Did you hear Echo? Hullo? ... Io? There, oh far and far away, Where that hill lifts purple-grey, Echo answers soft and slow! Hullo? ... Io? Hurray . . .ay! Hurray ... .1 Fancy hearing all that way; Hurray . . .ay! How I wish that I could see What it is that answers me From that hill of purple-grey! Hurray . . .ay! Good-bye .. . bye! Good-bye... bye! It’s the strangest little cry. Good-bye . . . bye! Oh, I want so much to go, To that hill to meet Echo, If I'd only wings I’d fly] Good-bye . . . bye!
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Timaru Herald, Volume CXLVIII, Issue 21575, 10 February 1940, Page 6
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93ECHO Timaru Herald, Volume CXLVIII, Issue 21575, 10 February 1940, Page 6
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