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.