Poems with rhymes of valentine

And she never will be all mine;
She learned her hands in a fairy-tale,
And her mouth on a valentine.

Little Bo-Peep, will you be mine?
I want you for my Valentine.

Awake ye muses nine, sing me a strain divine,
Unwind the solemn twine, and tie my Valentine!

Dear brown-eyed little sweetheart mine,
As when, a callow youth and slender,
I asked to be your Valentine.

I'm sure you'll prefer the song that was mine
And smile your approval on your valentine.

A brand new ten-cent valentine
With lace and hearts and verses fine,

Henceforth I need not make the dust my Shrine,
Nor search the Grave for my lost Valentine.

Just one honest line,
Could you e'er forgive it,
Pretty Valentine?

’Twas not chance but deep design,
Tho’ of whom I can't divine
Made the courtly Valentine

When she said 'Oh, be mine,
Be my sweet Valentine!'

Thou sing'st as if the God of wine
Had helped thee to a Valentine;

And warble forth, ye virgins nine,
Some music to my Valentine.

That the bare listening should make strong like wine,
At this unruly time of year,
The Feast of Valentine.

White through the mist the meadows shine
Wake, my love, my Valentine!

YESTERDAY was St. Valentine.
Thought you at all, dear dove divine,

Oh! if it be to choose and call thee mine,
Love, thou art every day my Valentine.

My martial garb resign,
And turn my joyous feet
Toward home and Valentine.

In hand I take this pen of mine
To write you, sweet, a valentine;

Among the shades of murmurous pine,
That eve of good Saint Valentine.

This day more cheerfully than ever shine,
This day, which might enflame thy self, old Valentine.