Chop-Cherry
by Robert Herrick (1591 - 1674)

Thou gav'st me leave to kiss,
Thou gav'st me leave to woo ;
Thou mad'st me think, by this
And that, thou lov'dst me too.

But I shall ne'er forget
How, for to make thee merry,
Thou mad'st me chop, but yet
Another snapp'd the cherry.