WINGED ARROWS.
SEED TIME AND HARVEST. Every one is sowing, both by word and deed, All mankind are growing either wheat or weed; Thoughtless ones are throwing any sort of seed. Serious ones are seeking seed already sown ; Many eyes are weeping now the crop is grown. Think upon the reaping—each one reaps Ills own. CHEAPEST THING IN THE WORLD. Love—what .shall we call it ? The root of roots, the seed of seeds, the .sap of •saps, the juice of juices. Love is first and last. When I have love lam nothing. Love is all faith, all hope. Love is like the earth—everything conies out of her, everything returns to her again. She is the mother and nurse of all the graces. What love is, it is hard to say: for those who have it, needless to tell ; for those who have it not, impossible. —Harbour.
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Hokitika Guardian, 15 December 1930, Page 1
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146WINGED ARROWS. Hokitika Guardian, 15 December 1930, Page 1
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