Salt Lake Times | 1890-04-05 | Page 3 | Nanale

NANAIE. I The word of the wind to the sea." You would know her if you uw her Once, forever after, . Know her by her eyes to true And her merry laughter; Know her by her rosy mouth, Where the winds have kissed her. Blowing from the scented south, Sanaie, that's my sifter. In her hair of chestnut brown Sunlight dies a-nesting; In her eyes demure, cast down, Cupid lies a-resting. Have you seen her, do you "pose? You could not have missed her; Kear her lips a dimple shows Where Love, the rascal, kissed herl White laurustino, perfect flaVr, Fragrant foam from out the sea. Star white sweet that lives an hour, That the billow brings to me. She's like thee, oh, fair and sweet! Sun and winds hare kissed her; But daintier far. from brow to feet, - Anemones, my sister! -," : Buffalo Courier.