Methinks The Lady Doth Protest Too Much!

Nay...no more lover! Prithee, nay...no more! For forsooth I am sore lover! I prithee...give 'ore! Once more into your britches lover! I pray thee...breach me no more! For I am well & truely layeth shagged out upon the shagpile of your bedroom floor. 'swounds...I swoon lover ...no more! By God's breath...I am near death lover...no more...no more! Feelings like constelations lover ...all this...'n' more! Feeling consternation lover wanting yet not wanting...more! So, stay thy hand, brave lover for I can brave no more! Nay..no...lovely lover I pray they nay...no , , , more!