[00:00.14]Take, Oh, Take Those Lips Away
[00:02.93]by John Fletcher
[00:04.92]Take, oh, take those lips away
[00:08.59]That so sweetly were forsworn
[00:11.19]And those eyes, like break of day,
[00:13.58]Lights that do mislead the morn;
[00:16.13]But my kisses bring again,
[00:18.63]Seals of love, though sealed in vain.
[00:21.88]Hide, oh, hide those hills of snow,
[00:25.64]Which thy frozen bosom bears,
[00:28.60]On whose tops the pinks that grow
[00:31.81]Are of those that April wears;
[00:34.51]But first set my poor heart free,
[00:38.99]Bound in those icy chains by thee.