Poem by Sara Teasdale

Day and Night

In Warsaw in Poland
 Half the world away,
The one I love best of all
 Thought of me to-day;

I know, for I went
 Winged as a bird,
In the wide flowing wind
 His own voice I heard;

His arms were round me
 In a ferny place,
I looked in the pool
 And there was his face—

But now it is night
 And the cold stars say:
"Warsaw in Poland
 Is half the world away."

1. Gray Fog
2. Spring Torrents
3. Morning Song
4. Nahant
5. White Fog

Rupert Brooke Day and Night ("Through my heart's palace Thoughts unnumbered throng")

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