Whither do you go lone star that strays
From your path towards the arch
Of dark that surrounds you?
Why stray you from the company of peers
And kin of stars this night that so
Serene looks over the earthly scene?
You will not speak; you will not tell;
But give me the key to your heart
That I may know. I will not tell.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem