Author John Chipman Farrar You and I shall travel far,We'll pass the old earth by,We'll ride the moon and drive a starAcross the evening sky.We'll flash upon the milky wayTo pay Dame Night a call—But should we happen on old Day—We'd fall and fall and fall. Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments