• 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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