GLANCING in the moonlight, Gliding in the dark, Down the river slowly, Floats our dainty bark. Sweetly sound two voices, Shadows hide the view; Heard the rushes something? Don't you wish you knew! Gently sigh the zephyrs, Shine the stars above, Eyes of brighter lustre Speak of lasting love. Quickly pass the hours, Glides the bark canoe; Heard the rushes something? Don't you wish you knew! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE HASTY PUDDING by JOEL BARLOW ODE TO FEAR by WILLIAM COLLINS (1721-1759) THE FALLEN STAR by GEORGE DARLEY NEUTRALITY LOATHSOME by ROBERT HERRICK GROWING OLD by FRANCIS LEDWIDGE THE TOKEN by FRANK TEMPLETON PRINCE |