Come, Come To Me, Love! Come, Love!--Arise And Shame The Bright Stars With The Light Of Thine Eyes; Look Out From Thy Lattice-- Oh, Lady-Bird, Hear! A Swan On The Water-- My Gondola'S Near! Come, Come To Me, Love! Come, Love!--My Bride! O'Er Crystal In Moonbeams We'll Tranquilly Glide: In The Dip Of The Oar A Melody Flows Sweet As The Nightingale Sings To The Rose. Come, Come To Me, Love! Come, Love!--The Day Brings Warder And Cloister! Away, Then--Away! Oh, Haste To Thy Lover! Not Yon Star Above Is More True To Heaven Then He To His Love!