SOMETIMES.
Across the fields of yesterday He sometimes comes to me, A little lad just back from play— The lad I used to be. And yet he smiles so wistfully, Once he has crept within, I wonder if he hopes to see ’fhe man I might have been.
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New Zealand Illustrated Sporting & Dramatic Review, 1 December 1919, Page 37
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48SOMETIMES. New Zealand Illustrated Sporting & Dramatic Review, 1 December 1919, Page 37
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