Never seek to tell thy love，
Love that never told can be；
For the gentle wind does move
Silently， invisibly.
I told my love， I told my love，
I told her all my heart；
Trembling， cold， in ghastly fears，
Ah！ she doth depart.
Soon as she was gone from me，
A traveller came by，
Silently， invisibly：
He took her with a sigh.