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SUNDOWN.

The day descends, and I behold The beauty of gulls’ wings over me. The wild light spreads, the wind grows cold And slants the headland’s lonely tree. In clouds of amethyst and gold, The evening lies upon the sea; On salty wind, the sea-birds fold Their slow-cut arcs in ecstasy. —Frances Frost in the “Christian Science Monitor.”

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Forest and Bird, Issue 32, 1 April 1934, Page 11

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SUNDOWN. Forest and Bird, Issue 32, 1 April 1934, Page 11

SUNDOWN. Forest and Bird, Issue 32, 1 April 1934, Page 11

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