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Love’s secret

NEVER seek to tell thy love,

Love that never told can be;

For the gentle wind doth move

Silently, invisibly.

I told my love, I told my love ,

I told her all my heart,

Trembling, cold,in ghastly fears.

Ah ! she did depart !

Soon after she was gone from me,

A traveller came by,

Silently, invisibly:

He took her with a sigh.

William Blake…