Love
Never seek to tell thy love
From The Poets and the Poetry of the Century, ed. Alfred H. Miles
Love
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.
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Blake, William. “Never seek to tell thy love.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/blake/57/.
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