“Is
stealing a kiss a crime?” I asked,
Of the modest maid and shy;
“If
it is I fear that I will be
A criminal till I die.”
“I
suppose it is,” she made reply,
“’’Twere better you did not steal;”
And,
pursing her lips, she added, “I
A criminal can’t conceal.”
July
10, ‘09
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