[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.].

Love`s Secret by William Blake

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