I knew you'd not deceive me.
SHE
As many a girl before,—
Ah, dear, you will forgive me?
HE
Say no more, sweet, say no more!
SHE
Love trusts, and that's enough, my dear.
Trust wins to trust; whereof, my dear,
Love holds to love; and love, my dear,
Is—well, that's all my lore.
HE
Come, pay me or I'll scold you.—
Give me the kiss you owe.—
You fly when I'd enfold you?