Never Seek to Tell thy Love
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--
O, was no deny.
William Blake
2 comments:
william blake was brilliant. i've read quite a bit of his work. I had never really heard of him until i sort of got into the Jim Morisson groove, but then i ended up reading pretty much all of what he had written. Loved it!
Of course... The man saw angels in trees... :-) how could one not love him.....
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