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The Grey Dawn

WHAT cries the grey dawn to my sudden waking, What cries the grey dawn to my heart close-lying, Here in this room by years of loving hallowed, Here with my lover old, and tried and faithful? HAT cries the grey dawn? Ah, my heart affrighted In your estranging sleeps sees that to be, When you, or I, shall wake alone and weeping, And I, or you, sleep on, to wake

no more.

N.F.H.

M.

This article text was automatically generated and may include errors. View the full page to see article in its original form.I whakaputaina aunoatia ēnei kuputuhi tuhinga, e kitea ai pea ētahi hapa i roto. Tirohia te whārangi katoa kia kitea te āhuatanga taketake o te tuhinga.
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https://paperspast.natlib.govt.nz/periodicals/NZLIST19450629.2.37

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New Zealand Listener, Volume 13, Issue 314, 29 June 1945, Page 17

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77

The Grey Dawn New Zealand Listener, Volume 13, Issue 314, 29 June 1945, Page 17

The Grey Dawn New Zealand Listener, Volume 13, Issue 314, 29 June 1945, Page 17

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