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MISS GARTH

SHE lived alone but often she was seen Like a neglected bloom in her small bay-window: No waves swept over her but ripples Were the motions of her modest world. Never had she been young, even her hat Was ageless and time, repenting her ruined face, Now passed her by and left her, rocklike. Confronting whatever doom With old-fashioned placidity. She went under one shadow. The iron god of duty. And, because of his adorable exactions, She trampled her corns with a mattyr’s relish. The hearts of children were not bruised By this survival of a stiffer age. But she conferred an inexplicable good

Like flowers that surprise a flinty place. o — 4

J. R.

Hervey

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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New Zealand Listener, Volume 30, Issue 778, 18 June 1954, Page 15

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118

MISS GARTH New Zealand Listener, Volume 30, Issue 778, 18 June 1954, Page 15

MISS GARTH New Zealand Listener, Volume 30, Issue 778, 18 June 1954, Page 15

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