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Issue Details:
First known date:
1927...
vol.
48
no.
2483
15 September
1927
of
The Bulletin
est. 1880
The Bulletin
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* Contents derived from the 1927 version. Please note that other versions/publications may contain different contents. See the Publication Details.
- George Gordon McCrae, single work biography (p. 2) Section: The Red Page
- An Epitaphi""She gave us many a laugh when she was here,"", single work poetry (p. 6)
- The Cityi"The city's a painted harlot with a smile upon her face,", single work poetry (p. 6)
- The Outsideri"I have looked on at life so long, so long!", single work poetry (p. 6)
- Solacei"About my quiet days I cast", single work poetry (p. 6)
- Earth's Little Folki"Yesternight, as eerily", single work poetry (p. 6)
- Frosti"The young fire puts a yellow finger forth", single work poetry (p. 6)
- The Happy Housei"Shyly behind stone walls it stands,", single work poetry (p. 6)
- Blacki"The old man raised a wrinkled head,", single work poetry (p. 12)
- Melissa Whistlesi"I heard Melissa whistle like a bird!", single work poetry (p. 13)
- Honing up the Hilli"Blue were the waters", single work poetry (p. 14)
- Old Stuffi"'E knows a likely thing, 'e says, that ain't been touched since ninety-four;", single work poetry (p. 14)
- Thwarted Ambitionsi"I'd like to be an ace and span the ocean through the air", single work poetry humour (p. 16)
- The Climbersi"We have climbed a long hill, a high hill, a rough hill,", single work poetry (p. 22)
- The Harbinger of Summeri"Winter bleak at last must skallyhoot away,", single work poetry (p. 24)
- The Little Iron Housei"It isn't much to boom about, the little iron house;", single work poetry (p. 27)
- To a Dead Flyi"Dear little fly, that buzzed through summer hours", single work poetry (p. 32)
- Tacti"I love little joy-ri-", single work poetry (p. 32)
- Seven A.M.i"Though well the rising bell I heard,", single work poetry (p. 32)
- When Knighthood was in Flour, single work short story humour (p. 32)
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