[326:A] Douce's Illustrations of Shakspeare, vol. ii. p. 252, 253.
[326:B] Reed's Shakspeare, vol. xviii. p. 281. Mr. Gay has more distinctly recorded this ceremony in the following lines:—
"Last Valentine, the day when birds of kind
Their paramours with mutual chirpings find;
I early rose, just at the break of day,
Before the sun had chas'd the stars away;
Afield I went, amid the morning dew,
To milk my kine (for so should housewives do),
Thee First I spied, and the first swain we see
In spite of fortune shall our true Love be."