THER- S A SILVER LINING TO EVERY CLOUD.
'.Flic days were long the nights were drear, And life was scarce worth while: The charms of Mary Pickford palled, E’en Chaplin brought no smilo With aching head aiul sinking heart. Alas! I i'citr so ill, I thought I ‘d die; but succour came, Its form—a simple pill. ’Th us in a dainty bottle placed With others of its kind, And now 1 know their wondrous power All care is left behind. Let others heed this cheery tale, But they should see, of course. That every little bottle bears Tlie name of Dr Morse.
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Hokitika Guardian, 25 February 1919, Page 4
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102THER- S A SILVER LINING TO EVERY CLOUD. Hokitika Guardian, 25 February 1919, Page 4
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