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)