WHEN THE ELF-HORNS BLOW
There’s a whisper in the willows Where the wind sweeps low, And I must follow, follow, When the Elf-horns blow. 1 hear the ringing laughter Of fairies as they go To follow, follow after. When the Elf-horns blow. Your eyes are full of grieving. But I told you I must go, 1 told you I’d be leaving When the Elf-horns blow. # . . . You cannot chain an Elfling: Your love is true. "I know. But I must follow, follow. When the Elf-horns blow.
—Gloria Rawlinson. aged 11
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Sun (Auckland), Volume IV, Issue 1046, 9 August 1930, Page 31
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89WHEN THE ELF-HORNS BLOW Sun (Auckland), Volume IV, Issue 1046, 9 August 1930, Page 31
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