Sara Teasdale, comp. (1884–1933).
The Answering Voice: One Hundred Love Lyrics by Women. 1917.
Adelaide Anne Procter
B
Or place my hand in thine,
Before I let thy future give
Color and form to mine,—
Before I peril all for thee, question thy soul
to-night, for me.
One shadow of regret:
Is there one link within the past
That holds thy spirit yet?
Or is thy faith as clear and free as that which
I can pledge to thee?…
That mine cannot fulfill?
One chord that any other hand
Could better wake or still?
Speak now, lest at some future day, my whole
life wither and decay….
And answer to my claim
That fate, and that to-day’s mistake,
Not thou, had been to blame?
Some soothe their conscience thus; but thou—oh,
surely thou wilt warn me now!