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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=115949" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A New England Valentine</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=115949" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">O, SWEET little maid of a Puritan line,<br>O, dear little maid of a Puritan town,<br>On the morn of that saint whom they name Valentine,<br>I am asking a boon,—and I pray do not frown;<br>For, coy little Puritan maid of to-day,<br>I ask but a quaint little Puritan "Yea."</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=115949" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Look around on the walls of your Puritan home,<br>Where your prim lady ancestors hang in a row,<br>In quaint little kerchiefs, in cap and in comb;<br>Take counsel by them, dear, for well do you know<br>You would not be here, little maiden, to-day<br>If they had not spoken that Purtian "Yea."</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=115949" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Your pride is in them, and your faith and your love;<br>Ah, is there not some overflowing for me?<br>They lived long ago, and they hang far above,<br>I am nearer and younger,—Ah, cannot it be?<br>Then send me an answer this Valentine's day,<br>But pray it be not that cold Puritan "Nay!"</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Abbie+Farwell+Brown">Abbie Farwell Brown</a></strong> from <em><a href="http://sources.citatepedia.com/from.php?a=Abbie+Farwell+Brown&d=The+New+England+Magazine+%2F+Volume+21%2C+Issue+6">The New England Magazine / Volume 21, Issue 6</a></em></div>