I kissed thee ere I killed thee -- no way but this,Killing myself, to die upon a kiss.

Though care killed a cat, thou hast mettle enough in thee to kill care

O true apothecary!Thy drugs are quick. Thus with a kiss I die.

Were I like thee, I'd throw away myself.

Get thee to a nunnery.

O sleep, O gentle sleep, nature's soft nurse, how have I frightened thee, that thou no more wilt weigh my eye-lids down and steep my senses in forgetfulness?