Carried a knife but that is not true
As she was a gentle creature
Much loved in the village
But she did carry a knife in a leather sheaf
Even when wearing her summer frocks
Some thought that she had
Suffered a misfortune
And that she was scared
Of something that only
She could see clearly
Yet when I asked her if I might help
All she would say to me was
Anais Anias Anias
My name is Anias