The New Zealand Railways Magazine, Volume 14, Issue 4 (July 1, 1939)
Little Lady
Little Lady.
When warblers' wistful songs are sung,
And bellbirds' evening chimes have rung,
When stars light up the Milky Way
Ushering out the dying day,
May then each star up in the blue
Conspire in weaving dreams for you,
And moon infolding in her beams
Send unto you the sweetest dreams.
Then onward through the mystic night
May fairies bring you each delight,
And the scented whispering breeze
Sing you the sweetest melodies,
Until through gossamer and dew
The songbirds bring the dawn anew;
May then the sun's awakening beams
Transfix and give you all your dreams.