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...understood, because borrowed from common life ; and what is most familiar to us, soonest engages 1 would have thee gone, And yet no further than a wanton's bird, That lets it hop a little from her hand, Like a poor prisoner in his twisted gyves, And with a silk...

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...stand there, Rememb'ring how I love thy company. Jul. 'Tis almost morning, I would have thee gone: yet no further than a wanton's bird; Who lets it hop...plucks it back again, So loving-jealous of his liberty. Rom. I would, I were thy bird. Jul. Sweet, so would I: Yet I should kill thee with much cherishing....

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...and jealousy depicted on that countenance," pointing to Westbrook. * " The duchess holds him as — " a wanton's bird ; Who lets it hop a little from her...gyves, And with a silk thread plucks it back again." Alas, poor viscount!" "Your insinuations are very improper, Geraldine/' "vlina : " for heaven's sake,...