 Tis almost morning; I would have thee gone: And yet no further than a wanton's bird; Who lets it hop a little from her hand, Like a poor prisoner in his twisted gyves, And with a silk thread plucks it back again, So loving-jealous of his liberty.  The Works of Shakespeare: in Eight Volumes - Page 31by William Shakespeare - 1767Full view - About this book
 | Henry Mercer Graves - 1826 - 226 pages
...Forgetting any other home but this. Jul. 'Tis almost morning. I would have thee gone, And yet no farther than a wanton's bird That lets it hop a little from her hand And with a silk thread pulls it back again, So loving jealous of his liberty. Rom. I would I were thy... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 642 pages
...still stay, to have thee still forget, Forgetting any other home but this. Jul. 'Tis almost morning, I would have thee gone ; And yet no further than a wanton's bird ; Who lets it hop a little from her hand, Like a poor prisoner in his twisted gyves, And with a silk... | |
 | John Milton - 1826 - 540 pages
...These few words express the substance of Juliet's beautiful speech to Romeo : ' Tis almost morning, I would have thee gone ; ' And yet no further than a wanton's bird ; . , ' Who lets it hop a little from her hand, Such pardon therefore as I give my folly, 825 Take... | |
 | Thomas Curtis - 1829 - 806 pages
...Her feeble pulsr, ю prove if any drop Of living brood . i in her veins did hop. Faerie Qttcene. I would have thee gone, And yet no further than a wanton's bird, That lets it hop a little from her hand, And with a silk thread plucks it back again. Shalupeare. Go, hop me over every kennel home ; For you... | |
 | Thomas Curtis (of Grove house sch, Islington) - 826 pages
...feel Her feeble pulse, to prove if any drop Of tiring blood yet in her veins did hop. Faerie Queene. I would have thee gone. And yet no further than a wanton's bird, Thit lets it hop a little from her hand, And with a silk thread plucks it back again. Shakipeare. Go,... | |
 | 1829 - 48 pages
...slay, to have thee still forget. Forfeiting any other home hut this. JULIET. 'Tis almost morning, 1 would have thee gone; And yet no further than a wanton's bird; Who lets it hop a little from her hand, Like a poor prisoner in his twisted gyves, And with a silk... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 638 pages
...still stay, to have thee still forget. Forgetting any other home but this. Jul. Tis almost morning, I would have thee gone : And yet no further than a wanton's bird ; Who lets it hop a little from her hand, Like a poor prisoner in his twisted gyves, And with a silk... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - 534 pages
...still stay, to have thee stiJl forget, Forgetting any other home but this. Jul. 'Tis almost morning; I would have thee gone; And yet no further than a wanton's bird ; Who lets it hop a little from her hand, Like a poor prisoner in his twisted gyves, And with a silk... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1838 - 484 pages
...Dissolves to water, and doth lose his form. 2— iii. 2. 331 I would have thee gone; And yet no farther than a wanton's bird, That lets it hop a little from her hand, Like a poor prisoner in his twisted gyves,1 And with a silk thread plucks it back again, So loving-jealous of his... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Thomas Price - 1839 - 478 pages
...Dissolves to water, and doth lose his form. 2— iii. 2. 331 I would have thee gone ; And yet no farther than a wanton's bird, That lets it hop a little from her hand, Like a poor prisoner in his twisted gyves,f And with a silk thread plucks it back again, So loving-jealous of his... | |
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