The songs ray. mother taught to me I learned while perched upon her knee ; And though they be but simple rhymes, I croon them fondly -still at times. ’.Tis then- I realise and know The debt of love to her I owe; And how-well* justified and sure Her faith in Woods' Great Peppermint Cure.
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New Zealand Tablet, 19 June 1919, Page 39
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54Page 39 Advertisement 2 New Zealand Tablet, 19 June 1919, Page 39
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