The songs my mother taught to me I learned while perched upon her knee; And though they be but simple rhymes, I croon them fondly still at times. Ti-s then I realise and know The debt of love to her I owe; And tow well justified and sure Her faith'ia Woods' Great Peppenniat .Core.
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Otaki Mail, Volume 26, 2 June 1919, Page 2
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54Page 2 Advertisements Column 4 Otaki Mail, Volume 26, 2 June 1919, Page 2
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