When all the gleaming lights grow pale, Eclipsed and shamed by dawn of day, When music mocks .and mirth seems - stale, “The Pains of Pleasure” price we pay; When chill’s and hoarse we greet the morn, With joy’s reaction to endure, The world would be indeed forlorn, Uncheered by Woods’ Great Peppermint Cure.
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Hauraki Plains Gazette, Volume XXXVI, Issue 4877, 14 September 1925, Page 3
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53Page 3 Advertisements Column 3 Hauraki Plains Gazette, Volume XXXVI, Issue 4877, 14 September 1925, Page 3
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