Secret love（1/2）

John Cre

I hid y love when young while I

Couldhe buzzg of a fly;

I hid y love to y despite

Till I uld not bear to look at light:

I dare not gaze upon her face

But left her oryeach pce;

Whereer I saw a wild flower lie

I kissed and bade y love good-bye.

I t herthe gree dells,

Where dewdrops pearl the wood bebells;

The lost breeze kissed her bright be eye,

The bee kissed a sgg by,

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