Never seek to tell thy love ,
Love that never told can be ;
For that gentle wind goes 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 as she was gone from me ,
A traveller came by silently, invisibly ;
He took her ,
With a sign …
Thursday, 9 July 2009
My Love
Posted by kyrie amzah at 05:23
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