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SONG.

Come, let us go to tho land Where the violets grow ! Let's go thither, hand in hand, Over the waters, over the snow, To the land where the sweet sweet violets blow There, in the beautiful South, Where the sweet flowers lie ; Thou shalt ting, with thy sweeter mouth, Under the light of the evening sky. That love never fades, though violets die!

— Barry Cornwall.

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Waikato Times, Volume XXVI, Issue 2116, 30 January 1886, Page 1 (Supplement)

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SONG. Waikato Times, Volume XXVI, Issue 2116, 30 January 1886, Page 1 (Supplement)

SONG. Waikato Times, Volume XXVI, Issue 2116, 30 January 1886, Page 1 (Supplement)