Love's SecretNever seek to tell thy love,
Love that never told can be,
For the gentle wind doth moveSilently, invisibly.
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.
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