To One Unknown
Helen Dudley
1886 to 1932
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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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I have seen the proudest stars
I have dreamed unwonted things,
Even the sun and moon,
Visions that witches brew,
I have kissed the shining feet
And not your hand.
Never with you.
The winds and waves rejoice
Of Twilight lover-wise,
In endless minstrelsy;
That wander on through space,
Pale flower of the land,
But not your face.
Oh, not your eyes!
Opened the gates of Dawn—
Coral, anemone,
Spoken with images,
Yet not your voice.
I have touched the trillium,
I have heard the violin,