CHLORIS.
Kisses are empty joys, and soon are o'er.
DAPHNIS.
A kiss betwixt the lips is something more.
CHLORIS.
I wipe my mouth, and where's your kissing then?
DAPHNIS.
I swear you wipe it to be kissed agen.
CHLORIS.
Go, tend your herd, and kiss your cows at home;
I am a maid, and in my beauty's bloom.
DAPHNIS.