The Flight - Sara Teasdale

Look back with longing eyes and know that I will follow,
Lift me up in your love as a light wind lifts a swallow,
Let our flight be far in sun or blowing rain --
*But what if I heard my first love calling me again?*

Hold me on your heart as the brave sea holds the foam,
Take me far away to the hills that hide your home;
Peace shall thatch the roof and love shall latch the door --
*But what if I heard my first love calling me once more?*

The Whirligig of Time
Philosophy
The Background And The Figure
Something Tapped
The Flight
To-night
Message
She's Somewhere in the Sunlight Strong
A White Rose
Sunday up the River
The Lover to His Lady
Sonnet of the Pains of Love
My Love and I Must Part
Perfect Beauty
In Praise of Two