THE DIFFERENCE.
My brother is shy,—I am not shy at all;
So, when there’s a mistletoe hung in our hall,
He manages always to miss all the kisses,
While I, on the contrary, kiss all the misses.
STOLEN KISSES.
Kiss her gently, but be sly;
Kiss her when there’s no one by;
Steal your kiss, for then ’tis meetest—