love; O’er courtiers’ knees, that dream on curtsies straight; O’er lawyers’ fingers, who straight on kisses dream, Which oft the angry Mab with blisters plagues, Because their breaths with sweetmeats tainted are: Sometime she driveth o’er a soldier’s neck, And then awake as from a pleasant sleep. Now when the bridegroom in the night before thy wedding day Hath death lain with thy bride. There she lies, Flower as she was, deflowered by him. Death is