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I hid my love when young till I Coulnd’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 goodbye¸ 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 bees song She lay there all summer long¸ A excerpt from John Claire’s "Secret Love"