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Death of a Child

All the love in the world ‘Was hid in the touch of ' his hand, .. And the rose on his cheek And the sleek White limbs, and the questiont ing, bland, ~ Wide eyes, with their petulant wonder, Now all the roses lie under And all the snows, and unbidden, Quiet, quilt-like, the clover Creeps over, Where, in the cold earth, és hidden Dark-curtained, close~curled, All the love in the world.

MARY MORISON

WEBSTER.

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/RADREC19310410.2.67

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Radio Record, Volume IV, Issue 39, 10 April 1931, Page 32

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76

Death of a Child Radio Record, Volume IV, Issue 39, 10 April 1931, Page 32

Death of a Child Radio Record, Volume IV, Issue 39, 10 April 1931, Page 32

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