Take oh take, those lips away
That so sweetly were foresworn
And those eyes, like break of day
Lights that do mislead the morn
But my kisses bring again, Seals of love, but sealed in vain
But my kisses bring again, Seals of love, but sealed in vain
Hide oh hide, those hills of snow
Where thy frozen bosom bears
On whose tops the pinks that grow
Are yet of those that April wears
But first set my poor heart free
Bound in those icy chains by thee