Lost
Emily Dickinson
1830 to 1886
Track 1
Reconstruct the poem by dragging each line into its correct position. Your goal is to reassemble the original poem as accurately as possible. As you move the lines, you'll see whether your arrangement is correct, helping you explore the poem's flow and meaning. Take your time, enjoy the process, and discover how the poet's words come together to create something truly beautiful.
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You'll know it by the row of stars
Has anybody found?
Yet to my frugal eye
Oh, find it, sir, for me!
A rich man might not notice it;
I lost a world the other day.
Of more esteem than ducats.
Around its forehead bound.