Sara Teasdale, comp. (1884–1933).
The Answering Voice: One Hundred Love Lyrics by Women. 1917. | | | | Finis | | By Rosamund Marriott Watson |
| | | EVEN for you I shall not weep | |
| When I at last, at last am dead, | |
| Nor turn and sorrow in my sleep | |
| Though you should linger overhead. | |
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| Even of you I shall not dream | 5 |
| Beneath the waving graveyard grass; | |
| One with the soul of wind and stream | |
| I shall not heed you if you pass. | |
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| Even for you I would not wake, | |
| Too bitter were the tears I knew, | 10 |
| Too dark the road I needs must take— | |
| The road that winds away from you. | | | | |
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