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LOVE MUCH.
Love much ; earth has enough of bitter in it. Cast sweets into its cup whene er you can. No heart so bard but lovo at last may win it. Lovo is the grand primeval quest of man. All hale is foreign to tho first greatplan. Lovo much. Men's souls contract with cold suspicion ; Shine on thorn with warm love and thoy expand. 'Tis lovo," not creeds, that from a low condition Leads mankind up to heights supreme and grand. Oil, that" the world could see and understand I
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Maoriland Worker, Volume 2, Issue 66, 14 June 1912, Page 2
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90LOVE MUCH. Maoriland Worker, Volume 2, Issue 66, 14 June 1912, Page 2
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