“thus with a kiss I die”
“O true apothecary!Thy drugs are quick. Thus with a kiss I die”
“Thus I die. Thus, thus, thus.Now I am dead,Now I am fled,My soul is in the sky.Tongue, lose thy light.Moon take thy flight.Now die, die, die, die.”
“I kissed thee ere I killed thee. No way but this, Killing myself, to die upon a kiss.”
“You pretty much annoy me and thus can kiss my ass”
“Sir, more than kisses,letters mingle souls;For, thus friends absent speak.”