 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
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 712 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... | |
 | Arethusa Hall - 1851 - 422 pages
...still stay, to have thee still forget, Forgetting any other home but this. Jut. 'T is 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 - 1851 - 532 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... | |
 | Abraham Mills - 1851 - 594 pages
...still stay to have thee still forgot, 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 - 1852 - 562 pages
...stay, to have thee still forget, •brgetting any other home but this. Jul. 'Tis almost morning, I an that runagate to your bed ; And will continue fast to your ; A'ho lets it hop a little from her hand, -.ike a poor prisoner in his twisted gvves,* \ml with a... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 574 pages
...still stay, to have thee still forget, Forgetting anyi 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 - 1853 - 608 pages
...had grown By what it fed on. 36— i. 2. 393. The same. 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 gyvesJ, And with a silk thread plucks it back again, So loving-jealous of his... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 444 pages
...as it is, — and for mine own poor part, Look you, I will go pray. H. i. 5. '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 - 1853 - 596 pages
...still stay, to have thee still forget, Forzetting any other home but this. Tut. 'Tis almost morning, I r, and see him. [Exeunt. SCEJfE Y.—Jl room in Gloster's cta ; Who lets it hop a little from her hand, Like a poor prisoner in his twisted gyves,' •\nd with a... | |
 | John Stoddart - 1854 - 340 pages
...may confirm the tumour. Arbwthnot. In came Squire South, stark, staring mad. Ibid. — — -^— 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... | |
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