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.SourceThe script ran 0.001 seconds.
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