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.
The language of love is only silence Time and again wonderfully proven true It is not a question of how or whence But Love cometh as a bolt from the blue.......... I welcome all ye reading this to my page
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THREE: exploring the themes of the freedoms one experiences by not being in love: freedom from jealousy, freedom from admiration and affection, freedom from desire, and freedom from want.
TWO: A break away from Blake's regular themes of lost innocence and political/religious restraint on the human soul, "Love's Secret" offers the reader a refreshing look at a speaker
ONE: Very Happy to read that this poem by William Blake was chosen by Poem Hunter and Team as The Classic Poem Of The Day 5 Stars! Thank you for sharing
That last stanza completely transforms the prior, from illo, transforming it in a open ended...what that mystic travel did do? Lament her, reap her soul, or...what? The trick is we don't really have closure...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I wonder where this poem will stand in today's noisy world where people are advised to express their love like a parrot day and night!