From Blake's Notebook: "Never pain to tell thy love"

Never pain 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.


(Μου αρέσει περισσότερο αυτή η εκδοχή του "Love's secret")