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Poem Title:  A Soldier's Valentine

Poem Category:  Love Poems

Poet:  Horatio Alger

Poet Biography: 
Horatio Alger (1832-1899) was born in Revere, Massachusetts He grew up in a poor family, the oldest of five children. Despite being held back in school due to his small size, near sightedness, and asthma, he went on to graduate from Harvard Divinity School in 1852 where he was ranked eight in a class of eighty-nine.



Poem: 
A Soldier's Valentine
Just from the sentry's tramp
(I must take it again at ten),
I have laid my musket down,
And seized instead my pen;
For, pacing my lonely round
In the chilly twilight gray,
The thought, dear Mary, came,
That this is St. Valentine's Day.

And with the thought there came
A glimpse of the happy time
When a school-boy's first attempt
I sent you, in borrowed rhyme,
On a gilt-edged sheet, embossed
With many a quaint design,
And signed, in school-boy hand,
"Your loving Valentine."

The years have come and gone,—
Have flown, I know not where, —
And the school-boy's merry face
Is grave with manhood's care;
But the heart of the man still beats
At the well-remembered name,
And on this St. Valentine's Day
His choice is still the same.

There was a time— ah, well!
Think not that I repine
When I dreamed this happy day
Would smile on you as mine;
But I heard my country's call;
I knew her need was sore.
Thank God, no selfish thought
Withheld me from the war.

But when the dear old flag
Shall float in its ancient pride,
When the twain shall be made one,
And feuds no more divide,—
I will lay my musket down,
My martial garb resign,
And turn my joyous feet
Toward home and Valentine.


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