text,updated_at,metaphor,created_at,context,theme,reviewed_on,dictionary,comments,provenance,id,work_id "The Sickness not at first past cure,
  By this Relapse despiseth Art:
Now, treacherous Boy, thou hast me sure,
  Playing the Wanton with my Heart,
As foolish Children that a Bird have got,
Slacken the Thread, but not unty the knot.",2012-04-29 19:03:50 UTC,"""Now, treacherous Boy, thou hast me sure, / Playing the Wanton with my Heart, / As foolish Children that a Bird have got, / Slacken the Thread, but not unty the knot.""",2012-04-29 19:03:50 UTC,"","",,Beasts,"","Searching ""heart"" and ""bird"" in HDIS (Poetry)",19738,7240