WINDS
Every street has a wind Some winds are fat and round. They hurry along With their coat-tails flying— Putting on their gloves as they go I Other winds poke long, gray hngera Down the chimneys— And make the sheets on the Jins Dance madly to the tune Of then- wild song There arc winds that come soft tly— Bearing the incense of crushed flowers; In their voices are die echoes ’ Of far-off music. There are young winds That tremble and sigh In the night-time— And bring with them A mist of dreams. —Sara Van Alstyne Allen. A LOVELY PEACH LINGERIE SET FOB 6d. They were faded . . . dull . . . now they’re made a dream of delight with Fairy Dye. So easy to use, iu hot or cold water ... 31 lovely shades to choose from. No need to be dull! Curtains, house linen, frocks, stockings .. . all made like new with wonderful Fairy Dyei. Rave- you pounds and pounds! Remo? ber I airy . . . British and best. Gd a tnbe everywhere
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Hawke's Bay Tribune, Volume XXIV, Issue 52, 12 February 1934, Page 10
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167WINDS Hawke's Bay Tribune, Volume XXIV, Issue 52, 12 February 1934, Page 10
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