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WINTERSET

] AKE little heed of a world That is nothing but paper and paste, Remembering now that you are Less than a falling star Falling without haste. Money and women and the curling wave Rise but to fall away; For the cowardly or pretended brave There’s nothing to lose and nothing to save At the end of day. What more is there to say or do Once you have done it all; What more to hope for or to rue In-a world where the gunman claims his due

T hough tides run tall. PDD ~

Denis

Glover

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New Zealand Listener, Volume 30, Issue 775, 28 May 1954, Page 14

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96

WINTERSET New Zealand Listener, Volume 30, Issue 775, 28 May 1954, Page 14

WINTERSET New Zealand Listener, Volume 30, Issue 775, 28 May 1954, Page 14

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