Friday, February 20, 2026

 

Forget

If you see a tall fellow ahead of a crowd,
A leader of men marching fearless and proud,
And you know of a tale whose mere telling aloud
Would cause that fine head to be instantly bowed
It's a jolly good thing to forget it1
If you know of a skeleton hidden away
In a cupboard, close guarded, and kept from the day,
A dark, horrid secret, whose sudden display
Would cause shame and heartbreak and lifelong dismay,
It's a pretty good thing to forget itl





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