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UP-HILL.

Does the road wind up-hill all the way? Yes, to the very end. Will the day’s journey take the whole long day? From morn to night, my friend. But is there for the night a restingplace ? A roof for when the slow dark hours begin. May not the darkness hide it from my face? You cannot miss that inn. Shall I meet other wayfarers at night? Those who have gone before. Then I must knock, or call when just in sight? They will not keep you standing at that door. Shall I find comfort, travel-sore and weak? Of labour you shall find the sum. Will there be beds for me and all who seek ? Yea, beds for all who come. —C. G. ROSSETTI.

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Star (Christchurch), Issue 17246, 12 January 1924, Page 19

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UP-HILL. Star (Christchurch), Issue 17246, 12 January 1924, Page 19

UP-HILL. Star (Christchurch), Issue 17246, 12 January 1924, Page 19