Be kind to your mother, lor when you were email, She kissed and caressed you if you had a fall. Sho nursed you in sickness and laughed at your joy, For she was your mother and you' her dear boy. !No friends oould be kinder, iio irierids oould be truer Than mother—and Woods' Great., pewmnt Car*. ~ ' i' u
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Horowhenua Chronicle, 14 August 1915, Page 3
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58Page 3 Advertisements Column 2 Horowhenua Chronicle, 14 August 1915, Page 3
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