Rondeau Poem by James Henry Leigh Hunt

Rondeau

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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 welth have miss'd me,
Say I'm growing old, but add,
Jenny kiss'd me.

Tuesday, December 31, 2002
Topic(s) of this poem: kiss,sad
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