John Bunyan in his prison cell. On Pilgrim’s Progress loved to dwell, And nearly all that startling tale He wrote while pining in a gaol. His-work lives on though John succumbed, No doubt the damp his limbs bad numbed, And gave him cold ; bis death that’s sure, not got Weeps’ Great PEmnMi.M Cvbe,
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Gisborne Times, Volume VI, Issue 206, 6 September 1901, Page 1
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53Page 1 Advertisements Column 5 Gisborne Times, Volume VI, Issue 206, 6 September 1901, Page 1
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