In Warsaw in Poland   Half the world away, The one I love best of all   Thought of me to-day; I know, for I went   Winged as a bird, In the wide flowing wind   His own voice I heard; His arms were round me   In a ferny place, I looked in the pool   And there was his face— But now it is night   And the cold stars say: "Warsaw in Poland   Is half the world away."