To-morrow is Saint Valentine's day,
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 a maid, that out a maid
Never departed more.

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T:Tomorrow is St. Valentines Day
S:Quaker's Opera, Air #13, 1728
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