Good Father John was blind and old—He was ninety fears and more—But he loved to sit in the morning sun, On the seat at his cottage door. ...
Article : 461 wordsA wet, wild night shrieked over the town ship and up the river, and across the rough tussock hills of South Otago. On the bills a couple of hydraulics spat against the sleet, ...
Article : 3,514 words{No abstract available}
Advertising : 303 words{No abstract available}
Advertising : 95 words{No abstract available}
Advertising : 1 wordsPlease choose from the following download options:
Share this item on:
Print page as...
Testing
The Australasian (Melbourne, Vic. : 1864 - 1946), Sat 18 May 1907, Page 48
It's easy and takes two shakes of a lamb's tail!
With your Trove account you can: