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The Complete Poetry & Prose of William Blake by William Blake
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.
         Pradnya, ---, Anais, Em MacKenzie, Surbhi Dadhich and 60 others
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