ST. VALENTINE S DAY. 



7\ l\ V Valentine is old and worn, 

 * &quot; * Its freshness lost, its fragrance shorn; 

 But still it holds some little part 

 Of the warm love within my heart. 



What matters if its perfumed dress 



Has lost its pristine daintiness ; 



The words, though old, are ever new 

 That bear the message, &quot; I love you.&quot; 



