Sunday, 4 December 2011

The Sunday post



Jenny kiss'd me when we met,
Jumping from the chair she sat in;
Time, you thief, who love to get
Sweets into your list, put that in!
Say I'm weary, say I'm sad,
Say that health and wealth have miss'd me,
Say I'm growing old, but add,
Jenny kiss'd me.

'Jenny Kissed Me.'
By Leigh Hunt.

5 comments:

IndigoWrath said...

Hey Alistair! A fond memory, and one we might all recall in one form or another. And so long as we don't forget Today, Yesterday is a fine place. Indigo

Twisted Scottish Bastard said...

Does the lovely G know about you and Jenny?

Morning's Minion said...

I've always thought that affectionate, impulsive Jenny would have been a nice friend at any age!

dbs said...

I'm way luckier because my Jenny is my wife.

Alistair said...

Indigo - or tomorrow!!!!

TSB - Bloomin troublemaker!

MM Me too!

dbs - Lucky man.....

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