O Meet Me To-Night By The Bright Starlight, Now The Pleasant Spring'S Begun. My Own Dear Maid, By The Greenwood Shade, In The Crimson Set Of The Sun, Meet Me To-Night. The Sun He Goes Down With A Ruby Crown To A Gold And Crimson Bed; And The Falling Dew, From Heaven So Blue, Hangs Pearls On Phoebe'S Head. Love, Leave The Town. Come Thou With Me; 'Neath The Green-Leaf Tree We'll Crop The Bonny Sweet Brere. O Come, Dear Maid, 'Neath The Hazlewood Shade, For Love Invites Us There. Come Then With Me. The Owl Pops, Scarce Seen, From The Ivy Green, With His Spectacles On I Ween: See The Moon'S Above And The Stars Twinkle, Love; Better Time Was Never Seen. O Come, My Queen. The Fox He Stops, And Down He Drops His Head Beneath The Grass. The Birds Are Gone; We're All Alone; O Come, My Bonny Lass. Come, O Come!