Tho’ shadowed by his doom in every plan, M ondrous are the mighty works of man; (Joel hath eternity, man hut fleeting years, All he builds is wrought in blood and tears. And yet, withal, would even God despise The works of merit which from man uprise ? Arts which charm! blessings which endure! Exemplified in Woods’ Peppermint Cure.
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Western Star, 25 September 1917, Page 2
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58Page 2 Advertisements Column 5 Western Star, 25 September 1917, Page 2
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