updated_at,id,text,theme,metaphor,work_id,reviewed_on,provenance,created_at,comments,context,dictionary 2013-07-20 20:38:04 UTC,21891,"LORD HASTINGS
Well then, I own my Heart has broke your Chains.
Patient I bore the painful Bondage long,
At length my generous Love disdains your Tyranny
;
The Bitterness and Stings of taunting Jealousie,
Vexatious Days, and jarring joyless Nights,
Have driv'n him forth to seek some safer Shelter,
Where he may rest his weary Wings in Peace.
(II.i, pp. 16-17)","","""Well then, I own my Heart has broke your Chains. / Patient I bore the painful Bondage long, / At length my generous Love disdains your Tyranny.""",7551,,C-H Lion,2013-07-20 20:38:04 UTC,"","Act II, scene i",Fetters