Why am I suddenly thinking of Tristan und Isolde?   
Tristan gave his soul to Isolde in song
   I blush
Oh, dear, but the song was six hours long
   I blush
What they did was wrong without a doubt
If it took so long to sing about
But the thought can make my lily cheek to flush
   I blush
Oh, dear, how they yodeled of love and death
   I blush
They died not from love but from lack of breath
   I blush
That it was a pleasant way to die it is useless to pretend
I blush, but oh dear, what a lovely end!