Anzac Day.
Hushed and still is the air This dim, calm autumn day: Mute and still are the trees, Veiled in a mist of grey. Awhile the smoke and the mist Lie on the brooding plain, Till trees are dim-hued ghosts Lost in a dream of pain, Mourning-as we-the dead Of another April day, Long, wistful years ago, And weary miles away.
Margaret B.
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Radio Record, Volume III, Issue 42, 2 May 1930, Page 22
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64Anzac Day. Radio Record, Volume III, Issue 42, 2 May 1930, Page 22
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