I've a Secret to Tell Thee |
Thomas Moore, from Irish Melodies, vol. 10
I've a secret to tell thee, but hush! not here Oh! not where the world its vigil keeps: I'll seek, to whisper it in thine ear, Some shore where the Spirit of Silence sleeps; Where Summer's wave unmurmuring dies, Nor fay can hear the fountain's gush; Where, if but a note her night-bird sighs, The rose saith, chidingly, "Hush, sweet, hush!" | 2. There, amid the deep silence of that hour, When stars can be heard in ocean dip, Thyself shall, under some rosy bower, Sit mute, with thy finger on thy lip: Like him, the boy, who born among* The flowers that on the Nile-stream blush, Sits ever thus - his only song To earth and heaven, "Hush, all, hush!" |