The pride of other days had fled, Weak was his chest, and bowed his head; His friends had gone to their last home, And he. olas! was left alone. He courted death to end his ills, ' No lnnsre-r life could he endure, But now he's happy as can be Talcing Wood's ' Great Peppermint , Cure. ■■;'
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Thames Star, Volume XLVII, Issue 14616, 4 September 1913, Page 5
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54Untitled Thames Star, Volume XLVII, Issue 14616, 4 September 1913, Page 5
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