Take, oh take those lips away, <br />That so sweetly were forsworn, <br />And those eyes, the break of day, <br />Lights that do mislead the morn: <br />But my kisses bring again, <br />Seals of love, but sealed in vain. <br /> <br />Hide, oh hide those hills of snow, <br />Which thy frozen bosom bears, <br />On whose tops the pinks that grow <br />Are yet of those that April wears. <br />But first set my poor heart free, <br />Bound in those icy chains by thee.<br /><br />John Fletcher<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/take-oh-take-those-lips-away/
