BROTHERS.
(Original.) Mid all the airmen of the world None can beat the other, When once they’ve winged the trackless blue, Each one’s the next one’s brother. When once they’ve felt the rushing wind And heard the engines thund’ring, Why you won’t term them all air kings Is what I can’t help wond’ring. But p’raps there’s something in your words ** The king’s the first to fly, The trackless path’s the hardest path! ” But no paths grace the sky! Gladys Levy.
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Star (Christchurch), Volume XLIV, Issue 193, 15 August 1931, Page 8
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80BROTHERS. Star (Christchurch), Volume XLIV, Issue 193, 15 August 1931, Page 8
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