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Never Seek To Tell Thy Love

Never seek to tell thy love
Love that never told can be
For the gentle wind does move
Silently invisibly
 
I told my love I told my love
I told her all my heart
Trembling cold in ghastly fears
Ah she doth depart
 
Soon as she was gone from me
A traveller came by
Silently invisibly
O was no deny

William Blake (1757 - 1827)