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The day Is done. The setting sun Throws Twilight through the dooj:* The halting tread of Memory Alone sounds on the floor: The day Is done, the rare is run. Lira’s rastlassuass la o’er.

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New Zealand Graphic, Volume XXXVIII, Issue 17, 27 April 1907, Page 44

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Page 44 Advertisements Column 2 New Zealand Graphic, Volume XXXVIII, Issue 17, 27 April 1907, Page 44

Page 44 Advertisements Column 2 New Zealand Graphic, Volume XXXVIII, Issue 17, 27 April 1907, Page 44

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