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)