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Call the Summer air a cauldron Where you render down the blooms I Of a million garden flowers j Dead!— Yet risen from the tombs; Call the zephyr, breath of , Nature Blowing cool — perfume sublime; That's your recipe for making One contented Summertime.
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NZ Truth, Issue 1151, 22 December 1927, Page 1
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45Page 1 Advertisements Column 2 NZ Truth, Issue 1151, 22 December 1927, Page 1
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