不是别的，就是秘密的爱恋。
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，
A sunbea found a passage there，
A gold cha round her neck so fair；
As secret as the wild bees song
She y there all the sur long.
I hid y lovefield and town
Till een the breeze would knockdown；
The bees seed sgg balds oer，
The flys bs turned a lions roar；
And even silence found a tongue，
To hauntall the sur long；
The riddle nature uld not prove
Was nothg else but secret love.