All in the morning betime,
And I a maid at your window,
To be your Valentine.
Then up he rose, and donn'd his clothes,
And dupp'd the chamber-door;
Let in the maid, that out a maid
Never departed more.
|Saturday, February 7, 2015||Rose Day|
|Sunday, February 8, 2015||Propose Day|
|Monday, February 9, 2015||Chocolate Day|
|Tuesday, February 10, 2015||Teddy Day|
|Wednesday, February 11, 2015||Promise Day|
|Thursday, February 12, 2015||Hug Day|
|Friday, February 13, 2015||Kiss Day|
|Saturday, February 14, 2015||Valentine Day|
The rose is red, the violet's blue,
The honey's sweet, and so are you.
Thou art my love and I am thine; I drew thee to my Valentine:
The lot was cast and then I drew, And Fortune said it shou'd be you