Sara Teasdale, comp. (18841933). The Answering Voice: One Hundred Love Lyrics by Women. 1917. | | | | The Taxi | | By Amy Lowell |
| | | WHEN I go away from you | |
| The world beats dead | |
| Like a slackened drum. | |
| I call out for you against the jutted stars | |
| And shout into the ridges of the wind. | 5 |
| Streets coming fast, | |
| One after the other, | |
| Wedge you away from me, | |
| And the lamps of the city prick my eyes | |
| So that I can no longer see your face. | 10 |
| Why should I leave you, | |
| To wound myself upon the sharp edges of the night? | | | | |
|
|