THOUGHTS FOR THE TIMES.
A Pd.u k Day Ei.kc.y. Weep not, O mothers, raising through the land Cries for your fallen hons, but thank the God That showed their journeys end wit-i all-wis-o hand. Spared them the weary road that ve have trod. For all our lose is counted them as again, And they that love the most t.ie least can grieve. Youth’s ioy is in its dreams, its t.riy pain . The wist fulness of longing to elmoe. Weep for your empty hearths, your lonely hearts. . Bat not for them the dulling pall oi Bright hope upon the brow, they stand n pari prom toil ami disillusion ot tho y«\nt*3.
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Hokitika Guardian, 19 July 1923, Page 2
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110THOUGHTS FOR THE TIMES. Hokitika Guardian, 19 July 1923, Page 2
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