work_id,theme,provenance,created_at,text,reviewed_on,id,comments,metaphor,dictionary,updated_at,context 4460,"",Searching in HDIS (Drama),2006-01-25 00:00:00 UTC,"STAN.
Well, well, I see you have no mind to it. However you shall hear these three or four Lines. To Celia 'tis--Ay, here they are.

To Celia 'tis I owe my burning Smart,
Cupi
d with Brimstone sure had ting'd his Dart,
When from her flaming Eyes he scorch'd my Heart.
The Sun's not brighter, nor more full of Fire;
Take heed then, heedless Swains, how you come nigh her,
For if she pop her Head but out of Windows,
Your Hearts, as sure as Fate, are burnt to Cinders.
",,11747,"","""Take heed then, heedless Swains, how you come nigh her, / For if she pop her Head but out of Windows, / Your Hearts, as sure as Fate, are burnt to Cinders.""","",2009-09-14 19:36:13 UTC,"Act I, scene i"