Love Not Told
Do not seek to tell thy love,
Love that is not told can be;
For the soft, soft wind doth move
As one can't hear, nor can one see.
I told my love, I told my love,
I told her all my heart,
Her frame shook, cold, as death's own fears.
Ah! we two did part!
As time passed she was gone from me,
A dark cloaked man came by,
I did not hear, nor did I see:
He took her with a sigh.
-- Will Blake
(done by V. Volt)