An Excellent New SONG, Call'd,
LOCK all FAST,
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Secret Love.
A SONG much in Request, The Tune Right Prick'd.
I am come to lock all fast, Love without me can-not last: Love like Counsels
of the wise, must be hid from vul--ger Eyes, 'tis holy, 'tis holy and we must we
must conceal it, they prophane it, they pro-phane it who re--veal it.
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What is promised in Love,
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Is Recorded still above,
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And whatever Vows we make,
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Let us keep for true Loves sake,
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Tis binding, tis binding, and we still,
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we still must own it,
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They are Perjur'd, they are Perjur'd
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who disown it.
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Let our Love be just and true,
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For there's none I love but you,
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Let whatever each impart,
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Be lock'd up in ' tothers Heart,
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That no one, that no one but our selves,
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our selves may ever,
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Once be able, once be able to
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discover.
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Whilst we secretly do Love,
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No one can our Joys remove,
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Nor can any one molest
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That which is hid in the Breast,
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'Tis Treasure, 'tis Treasure whilst we there,
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we there can keep it,
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From all Rivals, from all Rivals
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that do seek it.
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Take this Kiss with promis'd vow,
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To keep secret what we do,
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Let our Love be private still,
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That we may enjoy our fill,
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In Loving, in Loving to the height,
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the height of pleasure,
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Let our Love be, Let our Love be
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without measure.
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How happy that Pair does prove,
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Which are Secret in their Love,
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For each Night they sport and play,
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Sweetly pass the time away,
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In Kissing, in Kissing, still there is,
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there is no missing,
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While in private, while in private
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we are Kissing.
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