When all the gleaming lights grow pale, Eclipsed and tslidmed b; dawn of day, When musio mocks and mirth seenxs stale. “Tho pains of pleasure ’ price we pay. When chill’d and hoarse we greet the morn. With joy’s reaction to endure, Tho world would be indeed forlorn, Uncheered by Woods’ great peppermint cure.—Advt.
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Manawatu Standard, Volume XLV, Issue 119, 22 April 1925, Page 5
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53Page 5 Advertisements Column 8 Manawatu Standard, Volume XLV, Issue 119, 22 April 1925, Page 5
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