GAY GARDENS
TWILIGHT The fragrance of flowers L'pon the soft breeze, The deep, drozy murmur From the homing bees. The grey of the evening, The very first star, The lights of the city, Like glow-worms afar. The blossoms are closing As sinks the red sun Over the hill tops, And twilight’s begun.
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Waikato Times, Volume 124, Issue 20821, 3 June 1939, Page 21 (Supplement)
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52GAY GARDENS Waikato Times, Volume 124, Issue 20821, 3 June 1939, Page 21 (Supplement)
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