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THOUGHTS AT EVENTIDE.

It isn’t the things von do, dear, It's the things you’ve left undone That give you a bit of heartache At the setting of the sun. The tender word forgotten. The letter you did not write, The flower you did not send, dear. Are haunting your thoughts to-night The stone you might have lifteu Out of a brother’s way: The bit of heartsome counsel You were hurried too much to say. The loving touch of the hand, dear; The gentle winning tone Which you’ve had no time or thought for With troubles enough of your * *vn.

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White Ribbon, Volume 39, Issue 464, 18 May 1934, Page 7

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THOUGHTS AT EVENTIDE. White Ribbon, Volume 39, Issue 464, 18 May 1934, Page 7

THOUGHTS AT EVENTIDE. White Ribbon, Volume 39, Issue 464, 18 May 1934, Page 7

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