Sara Teasdale, comp. (1884–1933).
The Answering Voice: One Hundred Love Lyrics by Women. 1917.
Muna Lee
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In twenty years—in fifty years—
Who will remember you kissed me once,
Who will be grieved for our tears?
The old walks will be covered with grass,
And past our quiet graves go straying
A youth with his arm round his lass.
Anemone, stock, columbine,
May pause in his swift homing journey
To taste of the honey from mine.