1968 School Magazine

R. VTDGEN (VA)

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'Ullh** rH'n,y o,J il," n"il Villiam Henry's'lace is red, He is in a dreadlul rage. Tuo quite naughty uords he said About Matilda Page. 'Villiarn Henry's nearly six And has ceased to care lor toys. \X/ith the girls he does not mix He's a boy and plays witb boys. Bat Matilda Page to-day Vith her doII be chanced to tneet, Srniling in a pretty way Very pink and uery sueet. And sbe said: "My sboe's andone Hold rny doll, I'll tie the string." Then sbe ran ofl iust lor fun, Lelt birn uith that aulul tbins. Bob and Hany, Dick and Ned Saw and laugbed, and called birn "Kid" Villiam Henry's lace grew red Can you taonder uby it did?

Lilt-drioer,

Take me away To a neu strange uorld Where there is no day, No night, Eerte l.tgltt. Take me witb you To place ol happiness Sprinkled with dew

No rain, No pain. Lile is, leels namb All senses durub. Loae is wild I arn but a child. Night, eerie light Tirne, Clirnb, Mountaih ol loue.

Litt-driuer.

_ LIN (IVD)

-JENNY HORNE_ENGLAND

GIBSON HOUSE

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