Come my love at midnight

Come my love at midnight


come ! Come ! Come ! my love at midnight,
when tender the breeze blow.
When crystal clean falls the moonlight,

and when sea tides are low.
When fragrant air comes seawards,
and our souls starred with broom,
holding hands in hands and towards.
And our faces shining and bloom,
when from Meadows come sound sweet.
When earth in spring sighs,
and the sea kisses your jewel feet.
Let me dip in your deep eyes,
let me know your promises to me,
can I rely my heart ! On thee !