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