June 1938 School Magazine

Brisbone Girls' Grcmmcr School Mogozine

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DAWN OVEN THE SEA.

The woves were gently lopping, As they broke in ploylul donce Upon the silv'ry seo shore, just ot down. The sun, while slowly rising O'er the wide, dork blue exponse, Touched with golden fingers the grey morn. And os she trovelled slowly O'er the dim ond misty sky She left behind o trock of golden light, First sign of doy-thot sunbeom Driving dorkness from on high, Cost oside the curtoin of the niqht.

-June Chrystql, IV.E

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