Oh dear, good Miss, for that I stole a kiss
 Have I so much your mind's good will all spent?
 Have I then done so bad to make you pissed
 That by no means can I your good faith mend?
 Then pay back's yours, and the next way is this:
 Just one more kiss and then my life shall end--
 For to my mouth the first my heart did suck,
 The next shall clean out of my breast it pluck.

                                -- Sir Tom Watt