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 did depart!
Soon as she was gone from me,
A traveler came by,
Silently, invisibly
He took her with a sigh.
Thu, 2014-06-19 04:36
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Blake explores the themes on freedom. As sardonic as it is, the poem offers us advice, that one is better off not announcing one's affection for another.