Quote From Novel

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

Love's  Secret, Willuam Blake (1757-1827)