𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐄

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I hid my love when young till I
Couldn't bear the buzzing of a fly;
I hid my love to my despite

Till I could not bear to look at light:
I dare not gaze upon her face

But left her memory in each place;
Where'er I saw a wild flower lie
I kissed and bade my love good-bye.
I met her in the greenest dells,

Where dewdrops pearl the wood bluebells;
The lost breeze kissed her bright blue eye,
The bee kissed and went singing by,

A sunbeam found a passage there,
A gold chain round her neck so fair;
As secret as the wild bee's song
She lay there all the summer long.

I hid my love in field and town
Till e'en the breeze would knock me down;
The bees seemed singing ballads o'er,
The fly's bass turned a lion's roar;

And even silence found a tongue,
To haunt me all the summer long;
The riddle nature could not prove
Was nothing else but secret love.

-I Hid My Love
John Clare (1793-1864)
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