When Dick Turpin bold was hanged, Butchers marched in brave array, Marrowbone on cleavers clanged, To “Old Tyburn” all the way! In misty morning air, ■ 1 Lungs had dangers to endure, ; But sad victims of despair Knew not Woods’ Great Peppermint cure.
Permanent link to this item
https://paperspast.natlib.govt.nz/newspapers/WPRESS19320527.2.43.2
Bibliographic details
Waipukurau Press, Volume XXVIII, Issue 130, 27 May 1932, Page 7
Word Count
42Page 7 Advertisements Column 2 Waipukurau Press, Volume XXVIII, Issue 130, 27 May 1932, Page 7
Using This Item
NZME is the copyright owner for the Waipukurau Press. You can reproduce in-copyright material from this newspaper for non-commercial use under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike 4.0 International licence (CC BY-NC-SA 4.0). This newspaper is not available for commercial use without the consent of NZME. For advice on reproduction of out-of-copyright material from this newspaper, please refer to the Copyright guide.