Gondolier, Gondolier, my dear, 'Neath the twilight shade, Let me hear, let me hear, Thy tender serenade. When the moonlit wave Shines like beauty's eyes; Meet me then, my Gondolier, 'Neath the Bridge of Sighs. Gondolier in thy little bark, Yes, yes, I will sit by thee; Tho' the night be dark, Love hath power to see. Thou shalt prove my Evening Star, Brighter than yon skies; Meet me then my Gondolier, 'Neath the Bridge of Sighs. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ABANDONED RANCH, BIG BEND by HAYDEN CARRUTH MY FATHER'S FACE by HAYDEN CARRUTH CLEAR AND COLDER; BOSTON COMMON by ROBERT FROST THE HEART'S RETURN by EDWIN MARKHAM SUMMER SHIRT SALE by CARL SANDBURG FACADE: 24. AN OLD WOMAN LAMENTS IN SPRINGTIME by EDITH SITWELL |