JULIET:
‘Tis almost morning, I would have thee gone””
And yet no farther than a wan-ton’s bird,
That lets it hop a little from his hand,
Like a poor prisoner in his twisted gyves,
And with a silken thread plucks it back again,
So loving-jealous of his liberty.ROMEO:
I would I were thy bird.JULIET:
Sweet, so would I,
Yet I should kill thee with much cherishing.
Good night, good night! Parting is such sweet sorrow,
That I shall say good night till it be morrow.—Romeo and Juliet, Act 2, Scene 2
SRV (1954-1990), one hillbilly from outer space.